Project Pat - 2 Dollar Niggas lyrics

[Project Pat - 2 Dollar Niggas lyrics]

Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar

They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us

Project Pat from the street
I'm bringin' this heat
Never do I back down, don't accept defeat
Calico's, bullet holes
Gun shells left on site
Killed over or over left and right
Hats cocked, pop, quick to have a trigger fit
On a punk trick
Knowin' good and well he counterfeit
All you do is talk out'cha mouth
You don't never do
Nothin' that you say out'cha cap
It ain't never true

Bury you
Quicker than a who done told somethin'
Seen you in the club
Beat you down like you owe somethin'
Know, somethin' wrong pistol playa
Call you gun show
Real mayne, never speak what we don't know

Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar

They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us

Mayne I got that kush kush
You ain't got nothin'
Mercedes Benz I push push
Mayne quit'cha frontin'
Made a fifty thousand dollar stang
You's a liar fool I'm out here sellin'
You needs to retire

You's a Babbage seller and a
Watered down Henn' dranker
I heard you snitched out ya crew
You's a ship sanker
Them hollow points in the gonna deal wit'cha
I'll wipe the smile off ya
Face when the steel hit'cha
2 dollar claim they chargin' and playin'
But they is out here flaugin' and payin'
Nigga you trippin', datin' and meetin'
Claimin' you pimpin', savin' and eatin'

Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar

They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us

One day you wearin' red and
Then it's blue the next
2 dollar be the main ones flippin' sets
You say you grippin' techs
Regulatin' wit' the torch
Was 25 and you decided to jump off the porch

If he get caught
Mouth run hot like broke radiator
Tell about the spots and the
Plots and the perpetrators
You treat the cops
Like ya pops 'cause ya runnin' to 'em
I'm non-stop wit' that Glock
Put that gun into him

These older put these youngsters
On a bloody stage
That's why these young get killed
At an early age sent on a dummy mission from
A dummy in a cage
2 dollar leadership will put you
In a early grave put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar
Put two dollars in the air
For these two dollar

They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us

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