Project Pat Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, I know they ain't with me, they still keepin' up the act
I been him a minute, I was broke, still lead the pack
Probably could've been a doctor, I'm still out here serving yack
I'm just way too deep, don't see no way of goin' back
On a run until my legs break, till then I'm runnin' laps
Until I'm pushin' flowers, probably be out here pushin' packs
36 O's for the mafia, I feel like Project Pat
Ayy, ayy, I can't stand a nigga always talkin' bout they time comin
Done Seen a lot of niggas fall, shit got my mind runnin
My nigga bangin' C's, he said he still might slime somethin
If I'm down to my last, know I'ma spend that on a onion
I was to the ground, me and Brody was roadrunnin
I get in the pot and beat it like it's Stole sumn
He still owe me for that last half, he paid me four somethin
I was already a boss, when niggas was out here store runnin
Yeah, all you smell is gas, like we done left the stove runnin
I can't fully trust my junkie ,had to make him blow somethin
Nigga called me out the blue, I know he wanna hold somethin
He told you I got the golden wrist, the nigga know somethin
She don't even want no bread, she just want me to roll somethin
Shit too strong for my lil' snorter, got my white bitch nose runnin
I'm a blender boy, I drop and hit it till it get bloody
Soon as I get the fet, I pump it up, I'm Joe Budden
Yeah, I know they ain't with me, they still keepin' up the act
I been him a minute, I was broke, still lead the pack
Probably coulda been a doctor, I'm still out here servin' yack
I'm just way too deep, don't see no way in goin' back
On a run until my legs break, till then I'm runnin' laps
Until I'm pushin' flowers, probably be out here pushin' packs
36 O's for the mafia, I feel like Project Pat
Ayy, yeah, I got O's for the nine, niggas ain't takin' these
Hard to believe these niggas, I think that shit make believe
I get the work and beat the face, maybe it's Maybelline
Too much motherfuckin' ice, this shit a skating team
Niggas was mad, I made shit pop like it's a Fanta
Pussy niggas shot my store up when me and sis was in Atlanta
I always got that white shit on my mind like it's dandruff, Nigga