Ridin’ on Chrome Project Pat (Ft. T-Rock)

[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Cruisin' Frayser Boulevard made a right on Hollywood, mane
Just bought a sack from the crest, it's all good, mane
In the hood mane, it's the Project nigga, rolla
Nigga from the Northside of memphis on dat dojah
Watch them rollers 'cause you know, they out to catch a nigga
See me on them chrome thangs, then they wanna harass a nigga
Pass a nigga by but the outer look don't get no hit
See they own reflection when they tryin' to look in my tint
Project movin' on, 'cause I do not bar' them pa pa's
Just ran out of blunts, so im pullin' up at Barbara's
Little store, Garcia blunts call up Gangsta Feed
Cold forty ounce of bud ice my nigga what's next
Staright to high park after dark breakin' down the weed
Curt and short hennesey and my nigga Lil Tyree
Mane, we be on the purest chronic dog, thats on the town
If you be thinkin' that we lyin' then you come on down

[Chorus: Project Pat]
Ridin' on Chrome and we smokin' on some dope, mane
Ridin' on Chrome and we smokin' on some dope, mane
Ridin' on Chrome and we smokin' on some dope, mane
Ridin' on Chrome and we smokin' on some dope, mane
Ridin' on Chrome and we smokin' on some dope, mane
Ridin' on Chrome, and we smokin' on some dope, mane
Ridin' on Chrome and we smokin' on some dope, mane
Ridin' on Chrome and we smokin' on some dope, mane