I Ain’t Hard to Find Paul Wall

[Chorus]
If you're lookin' for me, I ain't hard to find
(Know'm sayin'?)
I'll be right there posted on that 59
(Already)
I got a burner in my lap at all times
(Know'm sayin'?)
And a bag of sticky-icky green limes
(Already)
If you're lookin' for me, I ain't hard to find
(Know'm sayin'?)
I'll be right there posted on that 59
(Already)
I got a burner in my lap at all times
(Know'm sayin'?)
And a bag of sticky-icky green limes
(Already)

[Verse 1]
I got that paper in them rubber bands
Stacked up
And I got somethin' hidden in the stash
Wrapped up
If you see purple in my cup
That mean I'm leanin' tough
I got them haters on my back
So I be strapped up
I'm in a league of my own
While them haters throwin' stones
But my mind on cash
I'm in the zone
I'm grippin' wood
And tippin' chrome
I'm well known
My wrist is Rocky like Stalone
Southlea is where I roam
The champ is here
And there is no clone
Off top
I'm well respected on many blocks
So I'm pullin' hunnies and smashin' cocks
Knockin' these broads up out they socks
I'm in the hood like wig shops
Look close, I ain't hard to spot
I'm right there at that gamblin' spot
Stackin' up a fat knot