Project Pat

I don't understand it, niggas think they hard 'Cause they ridin' with some bandits Ain't never hit no lick on a nigga with a cannon (Woo, woo, yeah) Man these mothafuckas aint so tough, they all panic You aint stoppin' me bro Gold link on me, gold chain on me Young nigga so ignant (Word) Lotta niggas plottin' on me, ever since a jit-jit (Ever since) Box ya jaw for coming at me Finna hit ya lick bitch (Hoo, hoo, hoo) Don't f*ck with phonies, f*ck yo homie Blast ya with that stick-stick (Yeah, yeah) Slide through my city, got a bag on me (Yeah) Ride dirty, got a pack on me (Woah) Red Raider, got a TEC on me Cause most these niggas want me dead, homie I ain't really worry bout it (Nah) Niggas ain't really bout it (Woo) Texas nigga, Ive been wildin' (Wildin') Your talks cheap keep on buyin', woah Mind took orbit, made my way back (Yeah) After smokin' strong on that NASA pack (Woo) Had me off my ass, and that's a fact Show Dem Golds like Im Project Pat (Ayy) Blinded sluggs, get the f*ck back Buck down 'fore you whacked Get ran up on like a diss track (Woo) Ridin' off the corner (Uh) gang in the Hummer (Yeah) Slidin' with my brotha, puffin' on some lumber Ri-Ridin' off the corner (Uh) gang in the Hummer Slidin' with my brotha, puffin' on some lumber I don't understand it, niggas think they hard (Woo) 'Cause they ridin' with some bandits (Nah) Ain't never hit no lick on a nigga with a cannon (Woo) Man these mothafuckas ain't so tough, they all panic (Yeah, yeah) You aint stoppin' me bro I-I don't understand it, niggas think they hard (Woo) 'Cause they ridin' with some bandits (Yeah, yeah) Ain't never hit no lick on a nigga with a cannon Man these mothafuckas ain't so tough, they all panic You aint stoppin' me bro