[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' 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