Rollin

[talking:]

Hey, you already know mayn

Down in H-Town how we do it, when we do it

We do it big, talk to em mayn

[Hook:]

We rolling candy cars, watch them 84's swang

We sipping on that bar, and we're leaning mayn

I got diamonds on my wrist, and diamonds all in my grill

Houston Texas where I live, and I keep it trill

[Chris Ward:]

Southside's still holding, Southside's still strolling

Southside's still rolling, and hey we ain't going

Nowhere naw mayn, no time soon

In fact we gon be out all night, just like the moon

I'm a Y.S.P. nigga, fly as can be nigga

In a old school Impala, cocked up on three nigga

One in the air swanging, one on the back hanging

Trunk just banging, me I'm just swanging

Lane to lane, with the top underneath the car

I'm a Southside, superstar

Fresh cups po'd up, soda mix nice with bar

I'm a Mobstyle, outlaw

I'm respected in these streets, protected in these streets

From the South to the North, I'm connected in these streets

So when you see us coming through, in those DTS's

And CTS's, just know we be the freshest in H-Town

[Hook]

[Chris Ward:]

I'm sitting low but large, backing out the garage

In a brand new fountain blue, Bentley Anage

What the neighbors see, is not a mirage

I'm on my way so shall I say, bon voyage

Cause I'm a wood wheel handler, boulevard scrambler

Big money gambler, ask your girl Tamala

When I pull up on side, of your ride in my ride

Fa sho, it's well known I'm prone to damage ya

Hopping out Gucci down, from the head to the ground

Cause you already know, how we do it in H-Town

And the ride I'm riding in, got screens all in it

Bitches on dick, they wanna be seen all in it

I mean my team is strong, my bling is grown

I'm a hustler look at me, my green is long

So when you see me in these streets, doing my thang

Just know that young C. Ward, is balling and parlaying mayn

[Hook]

[Chris Ward:]

You see I'm dismissing the top, on a sunny Sunday

Acting a iz-ass, for H-A-Dub-K

So I swang's and I swang, and I swang to the left

Pop my trunk, for Big H.A.W.K.'s death

And you already know, that's why we rolling slow

Slim Thee next to me, and he rolling dro

V-I in the back sleep, off a potent fo'

Mobstyle and Boss Hogg, we so fa sho

And when we glow, you could see our blingy-bling

All these beautiful bright pink stones, in the pinky ring

I mean they don't call this, a pinky ring for nothing

So holla at me, if you don't know the meaning of stunting

And if you real, you can get rich with me

And if not, we gon put you out your misery

And this track here, has been officially

Stamped signed and sealed, by Chris Ward and Mr. Lee

[Hook]