Say bitch I know you see us All these
motherfuckin diamonds all this candy
around you You can't help but see us
I'm fully, fully not clean You already know
I'm leaning off the joint Smell it,
smell it like the dro
Stacks in my pocket and my side don't glow
Recognize a player when you smell through
the door I'm totally, totally not clean
You already know I'm leaning off the joint Smell it,
smell it like the dro
Stacks in my pocket and my side don't glow
Recognize a player when you smell through the door
Open your eyes and recognize a player when you see one
Instead of always hating on one, try to be one
Cool J,
J's on my toe Fruit loop necklace with iced-out bro
My wrist on throes,
everybody knows When I step through the door,
handcuff your hoes
I'm so fresh you can smell your boy through a stuffy nose
They call me Chris Wizard,
that's just how we roll
What?
Step on the scene, what?
You know I'm looking tight
Sipping drank so you know I pour the purple Sprite
Pockets full of cash, no neck full of ice
I'm in my zone so I'm trying to sell some nice
Badge on my neck,
I'm talking big rocks V12 valet in the parking lot
Get my sign on,
that's what players do PJ the Rap,
bust a can,
not clean
You already know I'm leaning off the joint Smell it,
smell it like the dro
Stacks in my pocket and my side don't glow
Recognize a player when you smell through the door
Pull it,
pull it,
not clean You already know I'm leaning off the joint
Smell it,
smell it like the dro Stacks in my pocket and my side don't glow
Recognize a player when you smell through the door
I'm pulling out clean,
heavy business team Cleaners tag on
my jeans in a pocket full of green
We the dream team for the state and the text
Leaving stains on the board when we breaking the six
You already know when we crawl down slow Wrist slit open,
a big chain on my throat
Candy,
candy,
paint,
gold Got my frame dripping and I'm a move
Packed,
looking like I'm chaining * I'm sliding on the glass,
got butter on my ass
Just got my license back,
still trying to do the dash Everything paid cash,
no notes,
no leases
You broke ass niggas paying notes on these folks Folks,
folks,
creeping on the block near you
Watching,
watching boppers jot,
looking in my rear view
20,
20,
20 vision,
see haters and clip you That's why,
that's why I'm chunking deuces,
I ain't going near you
I'm pulling out clean,
clean,
you already know I'm leaning off the joint,
and I'm smelling like the dro
I'm back again like the Ole Miss in Castro Most wanted,
but most feared like Fidel Castro
My pockets overweight so they call me
Fatso I'm just going that bright light,
because the way that my badge glow
Black dog,
feeling fine,
flowing like some killer,
I put a pull on the boys
And they placed when they see that blue line On my game,
having things,
hogging in that turning lane
Chick shopping in the ride,
hydro burning,
man You know it's Nick Cools,
it's I Aura
Northside Houston,
Texas,
boys on the bora I ain't even tripping,
I drove,
drove too 20 foes on my low,
candy,
candy,
G You know the boss talk G * daily Want some free *,
* you pay,
*,
*
It's so fat,
the niggas can't outweigh me Y'all smile,
slim balling like baby
I'm pulling out clean,
clean,
you already know I'm leaning off the joint,
and I'm smelling like the dro
Stacks in my pocket and my style don't glow Better
recognize a player when you step through the door
I'm pulling out clean,
clean,
you already know I'm leaning off the joint,
and I'm smelling like the dro
Stacks in my pocket and my style don't glow Better
recognize a player when you step through the door