My life is real baby, you peeping me a picture You peeping me take a picture, you should take a You peeping me take a picture, you take a photograph
Catch me today, with a or a Kodak 'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a You see real, they be like look at that Picture perfect nigga, you take a photograph
Introducing the truest voice of the South, it's who but me fool Don't let all foolishness they feed you, on T.V. mislead you Don't let all the magazines, and them papers out there you The cups that be used to sip, but kinda like my tee do
You see that hand be glistening, you see the we flipping The hundreds of grands we getting, these units of we shipping You see that Caddy tipping, them thangs on that Caddy paint and that candy dripping, that drank and that can is missing
That ain't a Cola, though dry and you sober Boys to switch it over, apply it up in a soda of the Houston hustlers, who grinding and hit the quota Who fire and hit the doja, you high when you the odor
Told ya you gotta have, a foreign or buy your Afford it buy it that's, important without it now You ain't gotta take college class, to see that we our cash You not if you ask, let's take a pic by the slab hol' up
You see my slab, you see my candy Picture nigga, you should take a photograph You see my chick, you see my is bad Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
You see real, they be like look at that Picture perfect nigga, you should 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 and glowing glossy The jealous will try to top me, we keep it too real to copy, I'm listening to ain't a floppy, that disc gon be screwed and
All the will ride to this, deposit deposit slips Buy the car and apply the fifth, the trunk an entire lift Use to go to that Kappa, but ain't been as crunk So I'm popping up at Daytona, on and I'm popping trunk
Jamming "Ridin' Dirty", while riding beside the laws And they staring over at me, trying to me like I'ma pause Tell 'em naw they I'ma crawl, all day in the robber cause I'm trying to go wash the ride, till them tires have walls
You peeping him take a picture, that chrome and paint official You smoking then take a swisha, plenty just take 'em wit ya You you ain't a sipper, then I'ma be hanging wit ya Take a hold of the and grip a, handful And for the pictures nigga
You see my slab, you see my candy Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph You see my chick, you see my is bad Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph
You see it's real, they be look at that Picture nigga, you should take a photograph Photograph, photograph, Picture perfect nigga, you 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 done put it down the rest, time to roll with the best when you ride with the original, you ain't gotta guess
I'm the connection that you need, they say it's a drought Cause it's not really a drought, other niggaz just out And I'm the plug you gotta have, they say the river's dry 'Cause it's not really dry, they ran out of supply
I'm too fly for the clouds, too down for the green Better wear tinted lenses, if you look at my ass Catch me today, with a or a Kodak 'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a
Candy still dripping, four's is still Wood grass, steering wheel I'm still gripping Repping for P.A.T., the and the East And I'm repping for Pimp C, till he get back on the streets it cease
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 a photograph
You see real, they be like look at that perfect nigga, you should take a photograph Photograph, photograph, perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
My life is real baby, ain't a song Gripping that wood baby, and riding chrome, I'm riding chrome This is for the real playas, that get do' Tell me how it feel baby, to see I'm I'm riding candy and
Catch me today, with a or a Kodak 'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a 'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a
Know I'm saying? Gripping through the hood, and feeling good Just we say down in Texas, it's already You staring at me so You need to go on, do yourself a favor And take a motherfucking