[Verse: Project Pat]
Going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God, it's the pistol, put the crack back
Stayin' on my job dealin' wit haters wit a jab step
Dealin' wit this mob, police watchin', studio phone
You best believe that I could see ya from a mile away
Thought that my girl was down sleepin’ wit the enemy
The streets are dangerous I could be dead any day
That’s why I’m ridin’ wit my dawg smokin’ plenty
[Interlude]
Damn, Son! Where'd You Find This?
[Chorus: Project Pat]
Going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God, it's the pistol, put the crack back
Stayin' on my job dealin' wit haters wit a jab step
Dealin' wit this mob, police watchin', studio phone
You best believe that I could see ya from a mile away
Thought that my girl was down sleepin’ wit the enemy
The streets are dangerous I could be dead any day
That’s why I’m ridin’ wit my dawg smokin’ plenty
Going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God, it's the pistol, put the crack back
Stayin' on my job dealin' wit haters wit a jab step
Dealin' wit this mob, police watchin', studio phone
You best believe that I could see ya from a mile away
Thought that my girl was down sleepin’ wit the enemy
The streets are dangerous I could be dead any day
That’s why I’m ridin’ wit my dawg smokin’ plenty
[Interlude]
Damn, Son! Where'd You Find This?
[Chorus: Project Pat]
Going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God, it's the pistol, put the crack back
Stayin' on my job dealin' wit haters wit a jab step
Dealin' wit this mob, police watchin', studio phone
You best believe that I could see ya from a mile away
Thought that my girl was down sleepin’ wit the enemy
The streets are dangerous I could be dead any day
That’s why I’m ridin’ wit my dawg smokin’ plenty
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