drive by þarký sözü

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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

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[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

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pat starts talking over chorus til end