[Chorus: Project Pat]

I'm fucking with my homies, I'm fucking with my A1's

Who got it out the mud with a thug, since day one

I'm fucking with my A1's who been there since day one

I'm fucking with my A1's who been there since day one

I'm fucking with my niggas who stay with me in it

No matter how hard that it was they represented*

I'm fucking with my A1's who been there since day one

I'm fucking with my A1's who been there since day one

[Verse 1: Project Pat]

Patta!

I only fuck with those who only fuck with me

No love for you hoes who like to fuck for free

I was coppin' oz 800 to a g

Now I'm poppin' shows every week I'm stackin' cheese

Project on the roll like a motherfucking trucker

I'm always on the go I'm a motherfucking hustler

Never forget my lil homies in them project house

Shout out to all my lil dawgs in them FED walls

Project Patta ghetto like a bagel

Addicted to the cheddar like junkie to the yayo

All my niggas eatin', every place I'm stackin'

Me and my homies tossed your gal

She was a fake ho

Pat I'm on the bread like last year

Nigga know the bizness

Project in this motherfucker stacking them chips, bitch

Imma ride in foreign rides and wear plenty gold

And we gon' stack plenty money and fuck plenty hoes

[Chorus: Project Pat]

I'm fucking with my homies, I'm fucking with my A1's

Who got it out the mud with a thug, since day one

I'm fucking with my A1's who been there since day one

I'm fucking with my A1's who been there since day one

I'm fucking with my niggas who stay with me in it

No matter how hard that it was they represented

I'm fucking with my A1's who been there since day one

I'm fucking with my A1's who been there since day one

[Verse 2: Juicy J](Juicy J speaking)

(You ever had niggas that was with you since the beginning

Its the same niggas who started catching feelings

When the money got real, success was knocking on your door like a police on a maintenance man tryna get in)

Shit so hard when you gotta cut a nigga off

Your friend, your ace

Ten years now, can't look at your face

Fuck what I say

You ain't the nigga I knew since the dope days, shit

Since the cold days

You just like the rest of the so called A1 niggas who turned stake soft

It's me against the world everyday mo' money mo' hoes fuck famous

Bad bitches entertainment

Life full of changes

I'm feeling brainless

Stacking money in my bedroom

I can finally go to sleep

Feeling rich as fuck I'm never givin' up, don't fuck with me

My true A1 never turn his back

Never stole from and turned to crack

Took his dope and he turned to rack

Put Memphis on the map

Bought the game and than he sold it back

I look in the mirror he looking right back

The feeling is real, if I die on this track

If I die on this track

[Chorus: Project Pat]

I'm fucking with my homies, I'm fucking with my A1's

Who got it out the mud with a thug, since day one

I'm fucking with my A1's who been there since day one

I'm fucking with my A1's who been there since day one

I'm fucking with my niggas who stay with me in it

No matter how hard that it was they represented

I'm fucking with my A1's who been there since day one

I'm fucking with my A1's who been there since day one