Candy Paint

Alright next

That's my big boy

Riding down the slab in my candy red toy

Lookin' so good, represent my hood

8100-

Oh, oh

All this fuckin money got me doing some things, yeah

All this purple on me lookin like candy paint, yeah

Bout to brush it down, 'bout to do everything for no reason

Maybe cause a treason

Boutta take that money, 'bout it, yeah, down town, yeah

I'm boutta ride around, I'm from the H-Town

Where all the shit that you hear is so screwed up, man

I don't give a damn what the fuck you think about us, yeah

-Trunk, thats my big boy

Riding down the slab in my candy red toy

Lookin' so good, represent my hood

Riding down the slab in my candy red toy

Lookin' so good

Lo senti en mi corazon

Esa perra es una cabrón

Yo bola en esa perra, soy como LeBron

Y escribo todo eso en una canción

Whatever I said

I be feeling nauseous every day when I get no rest

All these bullshits I be hit with when I try my best

Might need a purple drank when I get this bread

At least I'm not dead, yeah

All this fuckin money got me doing some things, yeah

All this purple on me lookin like candy paint, yeah

Bout to brush it down, 'bout to do everything for no reason

Maybe cause a treason

Boutta take that money, 'bout it, yeah, down town, yeah

I'm boutta ride around, I'm from the H-Town

Where all the shit that you hear is so screwed up, man

I don't give a damn what the fuck you think about us, yeah

-Trunk, thats my big boy

Riding down the slab in my candy red toy

Lookin' so good, repre-represent my hood

Riding down the slab in my candy red toy

Lookin-lookin' so-

They cannot fuck with us, I do not feel enough

I cannot feel the trust, you don't even feel enough

I'm in a rave, all alone

I'm boutta rage all in my zone

Yeah, shawty tryna hit all up over my phone

I don't even want you anymore

I got DND so you better stay alone, yeah

I don't even know at all but I got all this drank

I'm bout to sip and pour syrup

I'm bout to sip all over my drank, yeah

All this fuckin money got me doing some things, yeah

All this purple on me lookin like candy paint, yeah

Bout to brush it down, 'bout to do everything for no reason

Maybe cause a treason

Boutta take that money, 'bout it, yeah, down town, yeah

I'm boutta ride around, I'm from the H-Town

Where all the shit that you hear is so screwed up, man

I don't give a damn what the fuck you think about us, yeah

(There it goes, that's how it suppose to go)

I swear to the lord I'm barely getting high

When I was just swerving the coupe

It feel like a blessing but only in disguise

When I came back in with you

I'm only goin up all up to the skies

In a candy paint car with the troops

Drip to the head, the body, then the shoes

Straight like a 2 piece, came with a tool

KDS shit, with the gang and the troops

Fuck up the shit, I'm on Planet Drool

Hailin' from the fuckin flatlands where I be hailing from, H O U

Tippin' on top of the syrup, trippin' and shit

Chopped and screwed

Like Paul Wall, I be sittin' sidewayz (Ion got nothin')

While I swang when I'm comin' through (Ion got nothin')

Even though I don't ball, I be countin' everyday (Ion got nothin')

All day, so I don't got time with you

I don't got time with you

I don't got time with you

(Hol' on)