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pnthn - julius ft. project pat lyrics

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[verse 1: project pat]
n-ggas owed me some money, had to slide on that b-tch
had to ride on that b-tch, homicide on that b-tch
supposed to be my dawg, had ties with this trick
flipped pies with this b-tch, but he still tried some sh-t
the rules of the street, never change never snitch
keep your mouth closed, don’t be gossiping like a b-tch
if my pockets get low, i’ma grab the pistol grip
tell the plug meet me with a 100, rob me a b-tch
pull the plug on the plug, it can happen in this b-tch
project been pullin moves, i ain’t just rappin in this b-tch
f-ck around and get your sh-t shot off in this hoe
kick a door in this hoe, man you know how this goes

[verse 2: kenny casanova]
kick a door in dis ho
left a carbon footprint
n-gga i blow too much smoke
buck shot for da doofus
broke her walls w my notes
put em on pause if dey a foe
uh uh
you like to do c0ke
duece duece left you open
rope a dope w holsters
witches brew me up a potion
face me mine like poker
posters like a warrant
im gon curve tha bullet cuz tha police say im wanted
come around get haunted
tha spirit get to sparkin

[chorus: kenny casanova]
im outta line online
im high all tha time
i ride wit my n-ggas
i ride til i die
x2

[verse 3: gulfwey]
woke up with two bands around my neck b-tch
cold as the winter when the sun set in the west b-tch
blue diamond choker make me wanna throw a color
you soft like pillow bet you hiding undercover
reach in the cupboard (grab the bat)
peep thru the window (where he at)
he in the oven
a body of kinfolk
i’m slidin a rental
i’m hiding a sh-t show
whether the diamonds in dental
ima keep priming your earlobe

[verse 4: twohorizonra]
n-gga mister he who be in all black gon lay dem foos again
i’m off the boose prolly makin the news young southern hooligan
can’t take no offers
i’m sealin da deal wit my fate wit the blood oath i take puttin’ heart on da blade and yo head in a lake
cannot f-ck wit the fake
or the snakes movin proper
jumpin’ the haters like frogger
knew they would jump ship so why bother
n-ggas in danger
when kenny go loggin we f-ckin the game up till nothin the same bruh i come wit the heat cuz i’m hoggin the beef n-gga will hold a grudge if you botherin me
ay
big shogun get tapped out
watch yo weight n-gga ball like stackhouse
run when they pull up gon back out
trustin dem fools gunna cause a blackout
really a n-gga will act out if you is snoozing you losin get clapped out
all about dem commas livin thru drama make a n-gga go lose lose his mind
goal from pursuit is gon take some time
in a gold leopard suit gettin cake and dimes
don’t make a n-gga go cross the line
sublime two joints and a gl-ss of wine
i whoop a n-gga -ss on live tv run it back dvr cop a dvd
uncut version see behind the scenes
i slapbox a n-gga then shoulder lean
gran coupe rollin too fast too clean n-gga strong b da smoke neva k!lling me

[chorus]
im outta line online
im high all tha time
i ride wit my n-ggas
i ride til i die
x2



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