[Chorus: Playa Fly]
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Day and night, night and day, nigga gotta get some pay
Standing out with my rocks, and my Glock, chiefin' Hay
Anyway that I can, my nigga you understand?
Gotta bring twenty strong, before I can serve your jaw
Double up, man what's up? Got the pot, rock it up
Mixing in some B12, now my shit gon' blown on up
Shake the ball 'round the jar, 'til the ball get real hard
Cut me down some twenties, then I'm standin' out in the yard
Junkies coming back and forth, one tried to run off with dope
Caught him 'round the corner and I shot the maggot in the throat
Don't be playin' with my cheese, all I get is two O-Z's
One day I'mma be the fucking man out here slangin' keys
Until then, I'm the nigga runnin' from the undercover
Narcotic boys jumpin' fences tryna catch a brother
Having things is hard out here, but I'm stayin' 'bout my hog
One day I'll be pushin' Lex, but today it's Cutlass dog
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Day and night, night and day, nigga gotta get some pay
Standing out with my rocks, and my Glock, chiefin' Hay
Anyway that I can, my nigga you understand?
Gotta bring twenty strong, before I can serve your jaw
Double up, man what's up? Got the pot, rock it up
Mixing in some B12, now my shit gon' blown on up
Shake the ball 'round the jar, 'til the ball get real hard
Cut me down some twenties, then I'm standin' out in the yard
Junkies coming back and forth, one tried to run off with dope
Caught him 'round the corner and I shot the maggot in the throat
Don't be playin' with my cheese, all I get is two O-Z's
One day I'mma be the fucking man out here slangin' keys
Until then, I'm the nigga runnin' from the undercover
Narcotic boys jumpin' fences tryna catch a brother
Having things is hard out here, but I'm stayin' 'bout my hog
One day I'll be pushin' Lex, but today it's Cutlass dog
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