That candy paint, that candy paint
That candy paint, that candy paint, e 40 built in brooklyn call me leather seat
That candy paint, that candy paint, e 40 built in brooklyn call me leather seat
That candy paint, that candy paint, e 40 built in brooklyn call me leather seat
That candy paint, that candy paint, e 40 built in brooklyn call me leather seat
That candy paint, smoking at day, be so alive I stand
Neighborhood watch crawl they can play,
Hate on my big fat ass
Looking for me over say you a rap singer
I know you smoke weed, let me smell your finger
Linger, that the green thumb got a valid
I'm challenged, got candy paint on my harley, harley
and truck, and old school
Looking for a top shelf not know
That candy paint, gotta go can't believe their eyes
Flow the gas that mesmerize, this is on dash half of my cash
dash for my
Gotta shake these suckers and watch my back
I'm slapping so hard my windshield cracked, windshield cracked?
I'm slapping so hard my windshield cracked
My is joalous
I'm addicted to this flow so that why all my ride's so awesome
I keep that big like it don't matter what it's causing
Tossing deuces out the roof, but that coop
While I ride by, players chunking deuces back
Bob feel like I'm up in the sky, yo all know that green
40 got them going when we pull up on the scene
Get the pain, looking clean, looking king size
This time while I drive it's like they can't believe their eyes
It's that that boy thugger and that bad motherfucker
Swanging banging riding dirty screw the on them suckers
Flipping flipping looking good, diamonds diamonds yes the
From the texas to the callie, catch me tipping through the hood
That candy paint, that candy paint, e 40 built in brooklyn call me leather seat
That candy paint, that candy paint, e 40 built in brooklyn call me leather seat
That candy paint, that candy paint, e 40 built in brooklyn call me leather seat
That candy paint, that candy paint, e 40 built in brooklyn call me leather seat
It's texas that's the city where we ride the greatest
Gripping grain, drip insane, turning up, rob a davids
That old school great papa scrape a hustler and a grind of
Every day I'm trying to make paper
I'm from pa represent for you and I'm riding for my city like it's rapper
I got homies on the west I got homies in detroit
Matter of fact these gladiators are all over, all day
drop that top and let them chock, they hit them now on their highway
Turn up some rig shot, or maybe swisher house it's going down
That candy paint, that candy paint, e 40 built in brooklyn call me leather seat
That candy paint, that candy paint, e 40 built in brooklyn call me leather seat
That candy paint, that candy paint, e 40 built in brooklyn call me leather seat
That candy paint, that candy paint, e 40 built in brooklyn call me leather seat