PROJECT PAT

Hey, pussy talkin' crazy, get your face fucked up
I be keepin' K's and, we don't fuckin' tuck nun'
I be walkin' round, stick in hand blicked up
Movin' product broad day, got em fixed up

Hea hea hea hear dat pot get beat up
Who that in the kitchen
Pistol packin' never slackin', bitch killa
I was busy chasin' waterfalls and fuckin' dealing

And I met a lot, just like me but
Bitch, I'm the real one
Bitch bitch bitch I'm the real one, bitch I'm the bitch I'm the bitch I'm the, Pistol packin' Never slackin'
Killin' all these hoes, kickin' doors fo I go broke

Gettin' pills up out a boat
Bae, your pussy got me soaked
Water wet when she get choked, I beat it up I take it slow, right here, right now, or you Wan' take it home
I'm snorting kill off her hip bone, oh she in love she one of those,
Gon' smoke my dick, then blow some O's, then roll a spliff and spark it up,
Dis da wrong tree you barking up, I ain't the one, I never was
But I grab bag fo' I give up, I grab a bag fo' I give up
I swear to God

Man, I swear to God
I swear to God
I swear to God for all that talking, I'ma slap you in your face
I swear to God I ain't no fighter, but I'll put you in your place

I swear to God I ain't no soldier, but I know how to hold a K
I swear to God I ain't no baker, but I know how to handle cake
I swear to God I ain't no lawyer, but I know how to beat a case
I swear to God they give me one chance, I'ma show I got what it take

These copy cat fake fucks, need to get out the way, I said I need my space
I said I need my time, I freed my mind, for real, you not a threat
I heard you talking all that talk, now for real, that shit there a bet
Okay, like, yeah, let's settle that, give me energy, go, bring it back

Don't put me down, I bounce right back, I'm an elastic heart, remember that
I'm an MMBS, SMG, long live the skunks, soon you'll be free
I'm my mama's son, my mama bastard, made me who I am meant to be
Long nights and bigger fucking dreams, been this way since I was standing at knees

Couldn't tie my shoes, but I've been a G, Wanted fazos, sat upon my feet
Every dime I made went straight to rent,
I was fifteen, picking up mama's slack
Not a gangster, but I move like that, but I move like that, but I'm a
Pistol packin' never slackin', killing all these hoes, kick in doors fo I go broke

Keep that stick right by the door, lost soul, I've been up on the road
Long ways to go, but I love it though, wish me the best
I'm taking off, spark static we gon' set it off
Big dog status, but I'm a pup

Phantom he came to fuck it up, Phantom he came to fuck it up
Phantom he, yeah