[Slim Thug:]

Say [bad word] I know you see us. All these [bad word] diamonds. All this candy around you. You can't help but see us.
 [bad word]  x2]

I'm pullin out clean you already know

I'm leanin off that drink and I'm smellin like that dro

Stacks in my pocket and my shine don't glow

Better recognize a playa when he step through the door

[Chris Ward:]

Open your eyes and recognize a playa when you see one

Instead of always hatin on one try to be one

Coogi clothes J's on my toes
 [bad word] loop necklace wit iced out rows

My wrist on froze everybody knows when I step through the door hand cuff your hoes

I'm so fresh you can smell me through a stuffy nose

They call me Chris Wiz-ard that's jus how it goes

[PJ Tha Rap Hustla:]

Step on the scene you know I'm lookin tight

Sippin drank so you know I gotta purple sprite

Pocket full of cash neck full of ice

I'm in my zone so I'm tryna find somethin nice

Bands on my neck I'm talkin big rocks

V12 valet in the parkin lot

Get my shine on that's what playas do

PJ Tha Rap Hustla he done came through
 [bad word] X2]

[Killa Kyleon:]

I'm pullin out clean heavy bezzle team

Cleanest tag on my jeans and a pocket full of green

We the dream team for this faithly tex

Leavin stains on the vard when we breakin sets

Youy already know when we crawler dow slow

Wrist lit up and the big chain on my throat

Candy paint coat got my frame drippin

And I'm gone movie wit facts

Lookin like I'm chain shifting

[Slim Thug:]

I'm slidin on glass

Got butter on my [bad word] 
Jus got my license back still tryna do the dash

Everything paid cash no notes no leases

YOu broke [bad word] niggas payin notes on pieces

Fours spoke folks creepin on the block hear you

Watchin boppers joc lookin in my rearview

That's why I'm chunkin deuces I ain't goin near you
 [bad word] X2]

[Chris Ward:]

I'm back again like you owe me some cash flow

Most wanted wit most fid like Fidel Castro

My pockets overweight so they call me Fatso

Others call me bright light cuz the way that my badge glow

Back door feelin fine blowin on some kill pine

Put them boys in they place when they see that blue line

On my game havin thangs hoggin in that turnin lane

Chicks hoppin in the ride hydro burnin man

[PJ Tha Rap Hustla:]

You know it's me S-I-R-Uh

Northside Houston, Texas boys on the bar-uh

I ain't even trippin I'm on that drank too

24's on my [bad word] candy blue

[Slim Thug:]

You know the boss talk [bad word] daily

Want somethin free no [bad word] you pay me

Pockets so fat you niggas can't outweigh me

Yall small Slim ballin like Baby
 [bad word] X2]