(feat. Project Pat)

[Chorus-2x]

Hit the weed
Pass the dough
Mask'em face

Hide the yo
Ride on up
Not too fast

Point the guns
Kill yo' $$#


[1st verse]
I'm a North Memphis ^!$$%
My ^!$$% to my last days

And when I'm dead and I'm gone let the blunts blaze
See lifting weights in the pen got me toned up
But $#&@ the signs

If ya step I hold my chrome up
Don't give a $#&@
'Bout them ^!$$%s that you hangin' wit'

I'm rollin' up
Let this tech start sangin' (*##$
I never quit til' you violators take a nap

Pop in yo' car
Blew yo' brains in yo' potnah's lap
I know ya strapped

But you cowards like to play hard
But knowing that you don't wanna catch
A murder charge

See ^!$$%s like to get full of dat weed and liquor
You snort a line in yo' mind
Now youse a killa

So pull the trigger so
We can let the dice roll
Dem hollow tips in yo' %#@!'ll leave a nice hole

It's Project Pat on the track wit' the dope cookin'
And where I'm from
Grown men don't take no $$# whoopins


[Chorus-2x]


[2nd verse]
Not only weak ^!$$%s like to start bull%#@!ta
But in the street couple hollow points will hit ya

I'm watching out for you ones that are sheisty
I'm low on cheese so I might pull a heisty
I know you punk mother$#&@ers wanna test me

Because yo' (*##$ like to bow down and bless me
Don't give a damn get yo' mama house shot up
And have her stiff like some crack that's been rocked

up
You $#&@ed up and now you gotta pay the cost
Cause youse a hoe

And I'm the mother$#&@ing boss
Automatic when I aim you say bye-bye
Yo' family sad you got killed in a drive-by

And to you ones that be talking all that yang,yang
What you gon' do
When that thang's in ya face man

It's Project Pat wit' that 12 guage strapped ya'll
I blow yo' chest out yo' mother$#&@ing back dawg


[Chorus-4x]
Pat starts talking over chorus til end