
Be A G Project Pat (Ft. Juicy J)
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[Intro: Juicy J]
Project Pat
Yo boy Juicy J
You'll never be a G, You'll never be a G
[Chorus: Project Pat]
I done sold them grams
Rob niggas for cash
I done bust that thompa on plenty niggas ass
Broke down plenty bills
So much clientele
Went to jail would never tell but some of you niggas will
Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G
Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G
Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
When I was young, had that chopper cocking
Project Pat was robbin'
Like the grinch bitch, taking shit
Filling up my socket
Cap, on my skull
Nigga, better wipe off that mug
Nigga like Pat don't give no fuck
Hustlin' that thompa screaming Thug Life
Like 2Pac
Went to jail and never ratted
Held it down for all my dogs
Hustlers prayer on my arm tatted
Pussy nigga real acrobatic
Flipping on your homie
I'm the state you the felony
I'm fifty carats you the phony
Hit a lick
Made for fifty yams, took it off your ass
This the street, who you trustin' foo
Put that in the stash
Rob my way, pull a move like that
No coming back
Just these chains
Fifty rocks for fifty shots
In yo ass
Project Pat
Yo boy Juicy J
You'll never be a G, You'll never be a G
[Chorus: Project Pat]
I done sold them grams
Rob niggas for cash
I done bust that thompa on plenty niggas ass
Broke down plenty bills
So much clientele
Went to jail would never tell but some of you niggas will
Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G
Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G
Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
When I was young, had that chopper cocking
Project Pat was robbin'
Like the grinch bitch, taking shit
Filling up my socket
Cap, on my skull
Nigga, better wipe off that mug
Nigga like Pat don't give no fuck
Hustlin' that thompa screaming Thug Life
Like 2Pac
Went to jail and never ratted
Held it down for all my dogs
Hustlers prayer on my arm tatted
Pussy nigga real acrobatic
Flipping on your homie
I'm the state you the felony
I'm fifty carats you the phony
Hit a lick
Made for fifty yams, took it off your ass
This the street, who you trustin' foo
Put that in the stash
Rob my way, pull a move like that
No coming back
Just these chains
Fifty rocks for fifty shots
In yo ass
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