em down We buck em down Only one Comin out of that back door slangin my yae-o rollin on them po-poes dropin that viper smokin that indo makin that
bouqet (DJ Paul) I just can't stop I keep on loading my gun I can't be seein' masta stopa Till I fill and I come Cause I ain't no sitcom YOur
that ain't keepin' it real in yo mind, I see I gotta feed yo family and mine, nigga please I hate so bad that I can't keep pleasin', keep samplin' I
, snatch bank, runnin' like a track star Heart pumpin' fast like I ate out the crack jar No one saw me, made clean get away That means that I still live
the house I got my dick sucked When I was on the couch My nigga walked in He said that hoe was stout I hit it from the back My nigga took her mouth (
you see is me Hypnotized C-A-M-motherfuckin-P bitch come on come on keep it coming keep it coming keep it coming {Project Pat} so you wanna try a nigga
2x] [Verse 1: Gangsta Boo] I got this clout NOW! Back in the day, I wasn't here NOW! Since I been droppin' these verses I'm out the head Just like the
I gotta stand ten toes I gotta keep a strap on me I gotta make sure no phone dead catch me cornered Out here on that streetlife I'd rather die a soldier
then I dump all his bodyparts into my trunk Play, I'ma terror from the end, I'll watch that body explode If they retaliate I blast, I think about you
side playa Mask on my mug when I blast on a hate Boots what I'm pockin' robbers are watchin' Nine milaluga man that's what I'm pockin' Flames I diminish I
I flip Woodgrain is what I grip That purple drank is what I sip In my cell phone keep a chip I'm talkin' bid'ness I put it down I'm choppin' blades
pregnant in the back of a caddy Since i lost my first tooth i ain't been happy Young wild nigga child why that boy is so nappy He got that devil in
drop I got 'em lookin' hard, lookin', lookin' real hard A *** still mob, *** out here still rob That's why I keep my killers close with that thang *** I keep
gang signs, gang signs... VERSE ONE Oh, we throwing them, my nigga... I live that street life, I did time in the state... I don' wrestled with them
my board I let you roll off And how you gon' have ice when I cut your fuckin' water off [Chorus] [Project Pat] It's the project nigga roll back I own
bettin' shoutin' how you love that? These other niggas keep stealin' but I don't understand that Not fucking these hoes with Project Pat Nigga tell me, how you love that
Project Pat, from the southside, out here on the grind While the gettin's good, gettin' mine, represent the hood Try to hold me back that one time, but I
here I can make I'ma break every fuckin' bitch, fatalities that I can bring I'ma millie my pillie but killie, killin' everything that I wanna kill You