Hit the weed
 Pass the dough
 Mask'em face
 Hide the yo
 Ride on up
 Not too fast
 Point the guns
 Kill yo' ass

 [1st verse]
 I'm a North Memphis nigga
 My nigga 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 fuck the signs
 If ya step I hold my chrome up
 Don't give a fuck
 'Bout them niggas that you hangin' wit'
 I'm rollin' up
 Let this tech start sangin' bitch
 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 niggas 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' shit'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 ass whoopins

 [Chorus-2x]

 [2nd verse]
 Not only weak niggas like to start bullshitta
 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 motherfuckers wanna test me
 Because yo' bitch 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 fucked up and now you gotta pay the cost
 Cause youse a hoe
 And I'm the motherfucking 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' motherfucking back dawg

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