Project Pat - 90 Days lyrics

talking verse 1: it was a hot summers night i was kickin it with gangsta.. fred out at hide park rollin chasin paper.known we keep tha best of green so you know i'm smokin,lotta n***az out here clean so you know i'm scopin.i aint wit that scuffin sh**, or wit being broken,waitin for a s**a to stick, yeah thats what i was hopin.spotted me a n***a,candy paint a hundred spokin,sippin on his liquor wit that blowface on that cokin,bullets they will burn just like lava that is molten,you victims will learn to resist'll get ya croakin.always kept a thang and bandana never knowin,when i have ta git my mayne,pull em out and poke em,all up in ya grill ya drops it off,cuz i have spoken, i know that your sick,but lets not git ya momma mopein,snatched him out tha car hit tha gas dawg it's hissin,he down came on down, but out his head a patch was missin. chorus:repeat 2x 90 days at tha penna farm(that aint sh**)3 bags and a firearm(that aint sh**)bogus tags and a bench warrant(that aint sh**)police all at my mommas home(that aint sh**) verse 2: left tha car weeks behind cypress garden projects,east memphis where we make the stang, and thats to far bet,n***a hit up fred for some rims, he said whatcha like,sold em to our n***a bigga mayne out at mitchell heights,made tha quicky change then we went and bought a pound pound,straight ta gangstaz house with no remorse we broke it down down,20 dollar bags all in north memphis serve em up,ridin wit these bogus tags,mayne we aint givin a f**,map core on chelsea ave seen tha s**a that we got,we done sold a bag to his patna now he lookin hot,raisin up a pistol dawg and n***a started blastin, i returned tha favor, you know me no questions askin,donuts in tha lot tha n***az pulled off we got blocked in,i hopped out tha car seen tha police and threw the glock in..to the garbage can, they did'nt see me but they caught a n***a wit them three bags gangsta fred wit his steel trigga, chorus: repeat 2x