[Chorus] If youre lookin for me, I aint hard to find Knowm sayin? Ill be right there posted on that 59 Already I got a burner in my lap at all times Knowm sayin? And a bag of stickyicky green limes Already If youre lookin for me, I aint hard to find Knowm sayin? Ill be right there posted on that 59 Already I got a burner in my lap at all times Knowm sayin? And a bag of stickyicky green limes Already [Verse 1] I got that paper in them rubber bands Stacked up And I got somethin hidden in the stash Wrapped up If you see purple in my cup That mean Im leanin tough I got them haters on my back So I be strapped up Im in a league of my own While them haters throwin stones But my mind on cash Im in the zone Im grippin wood And tippin chrome Im well known My wrist is Rocky like Stalone Southlea is where I roam The champ is here And there is no clone Off top Im well respected on many blocks So Im pullin hunnies and smashin cocks Knockin these broads up out they socks Im in the hood like wig shops Look close, I aint hard to spot Im right there at that gamblin spot Stackin up a fat knot [Chorus] So if youre lookin for me, I aint hard to find Knowm sayin? Ill be right there posted on that 59 Already I got a burner in my lap at all times Knowm sayin? And a bag of stickyicky green limes Already If youre lookin for me, I aint hard to find Knowm sayin? Ill be right there posted on that 59 Already I got a burner in my lap at all times Knowm sayin? And a bag of stickyicky green limes Already [Verse 2] Im a block burner like Lil Wayne Revisin the game like King James The heads turnin like Slim Thug chain Im bangin hooks like Sugar Shane Im throwed off like Major Payne Talkin shit like Clubber Lang These boys talkin down on the name But they all washed up like Eddie Kane The slab roof like David Blaine Whys that? It disappear like magic Glock 19, made of plastic Might stretch you out just like elastic I stay up on my toes Til the day that my casket close Bankrolls and fine hoes Fancy cars and starch clothes Weed cigars and Moet rolls Pints of Barr and kushy dro Dime collector outside the club In candy toy with the trunk exposed Swishahouse, baby, thats my crew Roll with us or youll get ran through We loved by few, and still true Let me tell yall just what it do [Chorus] If youre lookin for me, I aint hard to find Knowm sayin? Ill be right there posted on that 59 Already I got a burner in my lap at all times Knowm sayin? And a bag of stickyicky green limes Already If youre lookin for me, I aint hard to find Knowm sayin? Ill be right there posted on that 59 Already I got a burner in my lap at all times Knowm sayin? And a bag of stickyicky green limes Already [Verse 3] Its Hustletown Texas I do this for the streets Grindin with no sleep Because that paper what I seek That hatin need to cease Im evadin the police And I been hustlin since Hulk Hogan Bodyslammed the Iron Sheik My flow is outta sight But them boys is all hype They cant see me up on the mic So they be hatin me out of spite Some potent purple Sprite I done paid my dues Out hear the strong survive But the weak end up on Fox news Sleepless nights with burner in hand Cause nowadays them jackers plot Jealousy turn friends to foes Im packin Glocks around the clock Stackin knots and mackin hoes Chasin paper and ridin vogues Get that dough what I propose On 59doubleO [Chorus] So if youre lookin for me, I aint hard to find Knowm sayin? Ill be right there posted on that 59 Already I got a burner in my lap at all times Knowm sayin? And a bag of stickyicky green limes Already If youre lookin for me, I aint hard to find Knowm sayin? Ill be right there posted on that 59 Already I got a burner in my lap at all times Knowm sayin? And a bag of stickyicky green limes Already
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