Project Pat - Aggravated Robbery Instrumental/Remake I kept it a bit cleaner and left the scratch part and the skit out If you like my beats and music please subscribe !!!
Got sticks & them glocks We chill in the hood Been stressing all day I need a backwood My stomach not full and I need a lick Contemplating on, on how to get rich & I’m on the corners, with fiend & the stoners & They fall out the ring like Adrian broiner I need my damn cheese I need my damn weed If I don’t get it headshot Kennedy It’s gettin ugly I’m finna monkey E hot as a botch Nigga so geechie Got goons from the bay Got goons from the phate I got 2 big straps Call them love & hate The love kill the hate But hate wants the love Collide them together Toxic relationships A nigga so high I gave God a high five He said Jd swank Kill Satan 9 times 9 shots to the chest 9 shot to the head I said fuck Satan & his dead friends Stacking up my commas & niggas fake they lChewbacca Shawty on me she say Papi & we take trip to mame 900 big chops 900 crips walk This is a high tide the sea level rise With them iron sights We pull up , we fight Get crack, cello, dice You and yo partnas A group of damn mice Got bread to be made We Knuck & We buck Balling like kyrie the shirt is untuck Yo favorite artist he really a bitch Behind them closed door he in 69 crib I’m so problematic I caused all the static I walk in the club I’m bring the racchett Of the shotgun yo ass would be slump Cook in the kitchen Professor Klump Causing Cas. Castrophe
Stack up my commas I don’t want no drama I cook in the kitchen, learn from Aunt Jamama You play with my momma I shoot with the llama & Life is a bitch don’t forget about karma Ahh Swank is a doctor & you an impasta I don’t fuck wit no pedators, get to the choppa Ahh Givenchy my collar, if I got a dollar, then me and you splitting it cuz you my brother Weight on my shoulders It’s Heavy as hell & I pick up the beat & curl it lika dumbbell Bitch I’mma scholar Yo speakers go knocker yo breath really kickin it should’ve played soccer I’m reppin the chuck & I don’t give a fuck cuz the coppers still kill me if I put my hands up Ahh She loving my energy, dick her down energy cut off her last nigga, too much toxicity helping the culture And kill culture vulture You reap what you sow like this is agriculture