My life is real baby, you me take a picture You peeping me take a picture, you should take a You peeping me take a picture, you should a photograph
Catch me today, a Cannon or a Kodak 'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a You see it's real, they be like at that Picture nigga, you should take a photograph
Introducing the truest voice of the South, it's who but me fool Don't let all that foolishness they feed you, on T.V. you Don't let all the magazines, and them papers out there you The cups that be used to sip, but Caucasian like my tee do
You see hand be glistening, you see the Sedans we flipping The hundreds of grands we getting, these units of we shipping You see Caddy tipping, them thangs on that Caddy twisting That paint and that candy dripping, drank and that can is missing
ain't a Cola, though dry and you feeling sober Boys trying to switch it over, it up in a soda Home of the Houston hustlers, who and hit the quota Who fire and hit the doja, you high when you sniff the
Told ya you gotta have, a or buy your slab Afford it then buy it that's, without it now You ain't gotta take class, to see that we bout our cash You not if you gotta ask, take a pic by the slab hol' up
You see my slab, you see my slab perfect nigga, you should take a photograph You see my chick, you see my is bad perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
You see it's real, be like look at that Picture perfect nigga, you take a photograph Photograph, photograph, Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph
I'm tipping, they'll probably watch me, the cops'll be paparazzi And try to patrol my posse, we shining and glowing The jealous will try to top me, we keep it too to copy, what? I'm listening to ain't a floppy, that gon be screwed and chop-pied
All the will ride to this, deposit deposit slips Buy the car and apply the fifth, raise the trunk an lift Use to go to that Kappa, but Kappa ain't been as So I'm up at Daytona, on chrome and I'm popping trunk
Jamming that "Ridin' Dirty", riding beside the laws And they over at me, trying to scare me like I'ma pause 'em naw they know I'ma crawl, all day in the robber cause I'm trying to go wash the ride, till them tires whiter walls
You peeping him take a picture, that chrome and that paint You smoking then take a swisha, there's plenty take 'em wit ya You chilling you ain't a sipper, then I'ma be wit ya Take a of the grain and grip a, handful And smile for the nigga
You see my slab, you see my candy perfect nigga, you should take a photograph You see my chick, you see my is bad Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
You see it's real, they be like at that perfect nigga, you should take a photograph Photograph, photograph, Picture nigga, you should take a photograph
You see the up on my bracelet, and the shine on my chest in my Styrofoam, it's sweet with doja no cess You put it down with the rest, time to roll with the best 'Cause when you ride with the original, you ain't guess
I'm the connection you need, when they say it's a drought Cause it's not a drought, them other niggaz just out And I'm the plug you have, when they say the river's dry 'Cause not really dry, they just ran out of supply
I'm too fly for the clouds, too down for the grass Better wear tinted lenses, if you look at my ass me today, with a Cannon or a Kodak 'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a
Candy still dripping, four's is tipping Wood grain grass, wheel I'm still gripping Repping for P.A.T., the West and the And I'm repping for Pimp C, till he get back on the streets it cease
You see my slab, you see my slab Picture nigga, you should take a photograph You see my chick, you see my is bad perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
You see it's real, they be like at that Picture perfect nigga, you take a photograph Photograph, photograph, Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
My is real baby, ain't just a song that wood wheel baby, and riding chrome, I'm riding chrome This is for the real playas, that get do' me how it feel baby, to see I'm I'm riding candy and chrome
Catch me today, with a or a Kodak 'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a 'Cause by tomorrow, gon be a throwback
Know I'm saying? wood Riding through the hood, and good Just we say down in Texas, it's already You staring at me so You need to go on, do a favor playa And take a picture