Project Pat

Ghetty Green

Lyrics

Man, Project Pat in the house
This go out to all the real niggas out there havin' money
Ghetty green, that cheese, that feddi, that loot
Better watch your back man
'Cause your friends out to get you for your shit
This is to all these niggas crossin' us here

Smile in your motherfuckin' face
Turn around and stab you in your motherfuckin' back
In a motherfuckin' heartbeat
If I ever catch one of you niggas mate
That's a motherfuckin' murder off the top boy
For sure nigga

Lyrics continue below...

Ghetty green, ghetty green, I gotta get the green
Ghetty green, ghetty green and that's by any means
Ghetty green, ghetty green, I gotta get the green
Ghetty green, ghetty green and that's by any means
Ghetty green, ghetty green, I gotta get the green
Ghetty green, ghetty green and that's by any means
Ghetty green, ghetty green, I gotta get the green
Ghetty green, ghetty green and that's by any means

I'm the man wit' the plan, wit' the gaze, wit' the mask
Steppin' up to yeah fast, layin' you in the grass
All your blood, ain't no love, on the street wit' no police
Everybody is a rat, everybody's 'bout the greens
You know me, I know you, we grew up in the pen
But it wasn't face to face, you was out, I was in
Doin' time off a crime, I committed in the past
I'ma OG on the town, as a OG I'mma last

In the past, I was known as that nigga who would snap
I was quick to bill a cap, but it had to be a jack
Type move, real cool, yeah, that's how he thought we was
Use that kick it every day, smokin' out on that bud
That's my dog, that's my knee, that's a bad young brotha
I just got out the pen, I'ma broke-lookin' sucka
Man, fuck that young busta, 80 grand at his house
Seen his momma at the store, stuck a nine in her mouth (in her mouth)

Mastermind, that's the kind of a man that's in my nature
I'ma nigga you don't trust, I'ma killer, maybe raper
I can take a person's life with a knife or a tone
Used his moms as my victim, then I called him on the phone
What's up John, where the green, and I ain't gon' ask you twice
Bring it over by yourself, or I'll take your momma's life
In the life of a dealer, they can never call police
Undercover knowin' this, secrecy, that's the key

One, two, three knocks at the door, something's lookin' funny
Then my dog let me in, with his friend and the money
You's a dummy if you think I'ma let you live, sucka
(Ah man, thought we was straight) you's a dead motherfucker
Shot the joker in his mouth, bullet went through his jaw
Had to take his momma out, 'cause I'm down for the cause
Fuck the laws if they come, then I'm goin' wit' a blast
Looked his partner in his eyes, then I murdered his ass

I'm the man doin' deals wit' the man gettin' robbed
It's gon' be a violent crime, one that will not get solved
When I rob me a fool, it's a duh that his bitch
Front like I'm sellin' kids, then I'm game for the switch
Switch a whoo on your ass, duffle bag full of cash
Then my thugs pullin' up, cockin' pumps in the masks
Hit the dash in the black tinted Chevy, trick it in
Now we on the expressway, brought it down, tell my friend

Once again, I done pulled off another master plan
Four days downtown, found a Chevy wit' a man
Dead body, somebody shoulda known betta, dog
OG's on the loose and we gettin' 'bout our hog
Y'all niggas slangin' dope, should expect a jackin'
Carjack set up, bitch or a damn kidnappin'
But a nigga like me, I'm your neighborhood fiend
Thinkin' of comin' clean, all about that ghetty green, ghetty green