Project Pat – If You Ain't from My Hood (feat. DJ Paul & Juicy J) CRUSHED & SLOWED + CHOPPED by P$G

[VERSE I]
sippin slow gin gold rims twistin on the black top
trumpet in the wind bass thumping like a crack spot
eyes low brim down smoke curl in the breeze
ghosts riding shotgun whispers floating through the leaves
playa in the cut wood grain where my hands rest
old school cassette horns looping through my chest
chrome gleam dirty cause the city don't sleep
moonlight on the hood where the jazz drums creep
caddy lean left bumping down st. charles
cups in the air toast the spirits of them lost
three six rhymes with a nola style twist
blunts burning slow like a candle in the mist
ain't no rush mane life moving like a bassline
ride til the tires kiss the curb at the same time
ghetto symphony murder notes in the night glow
low and slow that's the code when the ride roll hoe

[VERSE II]
white walls glide velvet dice in my rearview
corner star lights flicking blue when i steer through
heavy in the trunk bass walk like an upright
keys in the night got the block feeling tongue tied
snap in a snare match the crack of my lighter
windows half down world looking much quieter
silver chain swing when i lean into the breeze
every turn smooth like the jazz on the keys
playa don't speak let the ride do the talking
echo in the streets with the ghost steady walking
liquor in the cup purple smoke in my lungs
whole vibe cold like the notes on my drums
move in the trance bass humming like a prayer
time slow drip while the smoke fill the air
still told dreams in a world full of sorrow
cruise low today just so i can see tomorrow

prod. James Earl Cash

Project Pat – If You Ain't from My Hood (feat. DJ Paul & Juicy J) CRUSHED & SLOWED + CHOPPED by P$G

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