Lyrics Germ – PATNAH DEM

What? What? What?

There go my partner, I might ride for them (Gang)
Bitch, I’m fin’ die for them
Feelin’ like the fever, ’tis the season I’m off that soft again

Fuck the law-type citizen (Fuck), still with’ the business, bitch
Wrist on first degree, murder shit, pull up we hurtin’ shit (Ya dig?)
Dreamt this all my life, I’m dead inside I just can’t feel y’all
Speedballin’ that kudo with the rude, oh, more like John Wall
Sack it up my nigga (Bitch), rack it up my nigga (Bitch)
Pull up big ass stolen truck we out here my nigga (Ya dig?)
Shorty wanna ride with’ a stand up nigga, bitch I’m off the liquor
Lift and break yourself, nigga, don’t creep up (Little bitch)
All this bad shit, bitch, it’s fashion, you can’t handle it
My partner wildin’ with the ratchet (Shameless)
Straight spazzin’ shits classic (Little bitch)
Straight spazzin’ this shit is classic (Bad shit)

There go my partner, I might ride for them (Gang)
Bitch, I’m fin’ die for them
Feelin’ like the fever, ’tis the season I’m off that soft again
Choppa boppin’ at yo’ cardigan (Boom)
Fight all this shit, Draco polishin’

Ayy, a nigga don’t know what the fuck goin’ on, man
SLG, AGSE, TDB
All that there, my nigga
Gang gang