Project Pat - Gooned Up lyrics

[Project Pat:] n***as know I'm straight thug n***as know I'm gooned up Ride by your spot, shoot your f**ing living room up n***a must on that lean, cause he got me screwed up Treat yo a** like a fiend I'ma shoot ya a** up n***as know I'm straight thug n***as know I'm gooned up Ride by spot, shoot your f**ing living room up n***a must on that lean, cause he got me screwed up Treat yo a** like a fiend I'ma shoot ya a** up Throwing gas bombs to your resident, n***as running out That's when automatic weapons got to popping out Take you motherf**ers out, praying on a n***a skug n***as out here with the mean mug, face it get slugged I got them thugs with machete and them mask out I call them garbage men, they like to take the trash out Catch you n***as hanging in the hood on them porches Choppa like raid spraying off you co*kroaches Terminator sh**, exterminating rats Should have got a music scholarship the way my guns click clack Blew out his back, for running off then face the man Left his a** in the chalk, right beside the garbage can n***as know I'm straight thug n***as know I'm gooned up Ride by your spot, shoot your f**ing living room up n***a must on the that lean, cause he got me screwed up Treat yo a** like a fiend I'ma shoot ya a** up n***as know I'm straight thug n***as know I'm gooned up Ride by your spot, shoot your f**ing living room up n***a must be on that lean, cause he got me screwed up Treat yo a** like a fiend I'ma shoot ya a** up Dope still getting sold, n***as still getting shot Coke still in the pot, hood still super hot All these years a n***a like me done been away Some of these n***as staying the same position 'til they hair grey n***as always with the sh**, that's some cold law sh** Got a hot 9 quick to blow ya a** off with When the Ruger in yo face, drop the cash off b**h Hair the trigger like a rocket get a blast off b**h Shoot ya knee caps off, blow ya chest out yo back .44 leave a doughnut hole, through ya ain't no coming back Put my hands on the chopper, throw my life away I can pop 30 rounds in this clip, 30 n***as get shot n***as know I'm straight thug n***as know I'm gooned up Ride by your spot, shoot your f**ing living room n***a must be on that lean, cause he got me screwed up Treat yo a** like a fiend I'ma shoot ya a** up n***as know I'm straight thug n***as know I'm gooned up Ride down your spot, shoot your f**ing living room up n***a must be on that lean, cause he got me screwed up Treat yo a** like a fiend I'ma shoot ya a** up [Bankroll Fresh:] n***a know I'm bout that shooting n***a you probably made it happen Most of these n***as rapping n***a I started out trapping n***a you play with me n***a we gon' f** around and splash him n***a you play with me n***a we gon' f** around and blast him Yeah the casket is out there, and I came a disaster You gonna meet the f**ing pastor, I'm in the hood I'm the rapper Boy I top out and slap ya, I'm the f** sh** master It ain't look like I do it I have yo a** bloody napkins I don't play bought that paper, most of these n***as fakers Most of these n***as haters, man these hoes got the vapors Man I'm balling in Vegas, and I just bought the latest n***a play with me my n***a I'ma pop at your table [Project Pat:] n***as know I'm straight thug n***as know I'm gooned up Ride by your spot, shoot your living room up n***a must be on that lean, cause he got me screwed up Treat yo a** like a fiend I'ma shoot ya a** up n***as know I'm straight thug n***as know I'm gooned up Ride by your spot, shoot your f**ing living room up n***a must be on that lean, cause he got me screwed up Treat yo a** like a fiend I'ma shoot ya a** up