[Chorus x2]   Still ridin clean, makin cheese, and gettin my dick sucked   Still makin cheese, ridin clean, and gettin my dick sucked      [Project Pat]   I swear I'm going through a thang but I gotta snap back   Give it all to God its tha pistol but tha crack back   Stayin on my job dealin wit hatas wit a jap slap   Dealin wit this mob lice watchin studio phone tapped   You best believe that I could see it from a mile away   Thought that my girl was down sleepin wit tha enemy   Tha streets are dangerous I could be dead anyday   That's why I'm ridin wit my dog smokin plenty hay   Thi shit contagious doin dope and its killin me   Even though I know I hit tha snow is you feelin me   I'm lookin good twenty-three's on that flippin paint   Them twelve golds in my mouth makin these bitches faint   Now can't a nigga see I ain't got no time for games   I'm on this Hennessey and I'm quick to shoot dat thang   But fuck dat one of my young niggas'll take tha charge   I'm stackin loot muthafuck lookin behind some bars      [Chorus x4]      [Project Pat]   Out slangin brickas tha project nigga row-a   A playa that's fa show-a I'm chargin a hoe-a   You weak niggas know-a you step and I fire   Yo life will expire you need to retire   Yo bitch call me sire she flat like a tire   Shot nut in her eye-a on that I don't lie-a   Tha fact of tha matter she blow out tha frizzame   I keep me some powder so I'm gettin brizzain   I'm out dodgin felonies and fuck dat coke   Cause a nigga lovin these streets and that's of course   Mane I hate to see tha judge face and that's fa sho   Prayin that he'll drop the charge and let me go   Cause I like smokin good green Motel-io   Stick my dick in a hoe'