Recognize A Playa

[Slim Thug:]

Say bitch I know you see us. All these muthafuckin diamonds. All this candy around you. You can't help but see us.

[Chorus: x2]

I'm pullin out clean you already know

I'm leanin off the drink and I'm smellin like the 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

Fruit loop necklace wit iced out rows

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

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

They call me Chris Wiz-ard thats jus how it goes

[PJ Tha Rap Hustla:]

What 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

Badge on my neck I'm talkin big rocks

V12 valet in the parkin lot

Get my shine on thats what playas do

PJ Tha Rap Hustla he done came through

[Chorus X2]

[Sir Daily:]

I'm pullin out clean heavy bezzled 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 the sets

You already know when we crawl down slow

Wrist lit up and a big chain on my throat

Candy paint coat got my frame drippin

And I'm gone move wit facts

Lookin like I'm chain shifting

[Slim Thug:]

I'm slidin on the glass

Got butter on my ass

Jus got my license back still tryna do the dash

Everything paid cash no notes no leases

You broke ass niggas payin notes on pieces

Fours spoke folks creepin on the block near you

Watchin boppers joc lookin in my rearview

20/20 vision see haters in clear view

Thats why I'm chunkin deuces I ain't goin near you

[Chorus 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

[PJ Tha Rap Hustla:]

Back door feelin fine blowin on some killa 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

[Sir Daily:]

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 dro too

24's on my load comin candy blue

[Slim Thug:]

You know the boss talk G-shit daily

Want somethin free no fuck you pay me

Pockets so fat you niggas can't outweigh me

Yall small Slim ballin like Baby

[Chorus X2]