[Chorus-16x]
These n***as got me f**ed up
[1st verse]
These n***as got me f**ed up
I'm down for my crown mane
If I go out
I go out on yo' a** mane
Lame a** n***as starting sh** like some ba*tards
When I catch ya mark a** slippin'
I'm a blast ya
Half of ya fools get high before a drive-by
I don't need a joint to let me know that a hoe can die
Through the eye blast of the elevated scope a
Pull the trigger back
Watch the bullets smack his throata
n***a starting sh** is a n***a whose a coward
Only starting sh** cause he think he got some power
Shower yo' a** wit' a full clip of hollow points
When I start to blast b**h
I bet yo' a** will get the point
Point me tone right dead at ya dome fool
Damn he from the hood
f** that ain't nobody cool
Foolish a**,jealous a** n***as know they ain't down
You done met yo' match boy and
The Patsta gonna clown
[Chorus-8x]
[2nd verse]
Now everybody wanna play the hard role
Talkin' bout a b**h,their money and a bank roll
I know
That if a fool steps to Patsta I'll serve ya
I'll be downtown for yo' goddamn murder
Jerk a n***a by his collar
Pistol to his head
When I pull the trigger
Bet a dollar that tricks dead
Dead on arrival wit' his weak boy at the club
Trying to f** wit' Pat
In his back head caught a slug
.38 Caliber however at close range
Is very,very fatal mane to n***a's brain
Train everyday I'm a motherf**in' soldier
When you come up missing motherf**er I done told ya
Hold ya nuts up
Got and get ya pop gun
You must be a fool if you think this n***a's gonna run
From yo' a** I'm a pull a jack move
n***as should've known dog
Project Pat don't give a f**
[Chorus-1x]