[Intro] It's Jay Rock n***as Watt's Finest Listen [Hook] I got new school chevys, old school lac's Step on the scene with the 44s and macs Better shut yo trap if that thang click clack then yo a** is layin flat Sittin in the house, cookin up crack Movin up packs, just to get them stacks Blowin' smoke out the lac, ridin on these Cali streets dawg you gotta stay strapped [Verse 1] Sittin' in the house with that thang co*ked Because I hold more base than a speaker box I got 100 grand in my sneaker box Old school Chevy in the lot with no top You come through stuntin' get that a** shot Slugs hit your head leave you with no top Fiends on the block like flies to sh** Know that work, they know that mines the sh** I'm on the block flippin' pounds with bricks Now we got the block hot like a pile of sh** Smoking on this weed got me paranoid Pockets all swollen like my money on steroids Hatin' a** n***as don't test the boy Bullets leave that a** screaming like Pastor Troy Hit rollo on that turf yeah he got the toys Slugs like Michael Jackson they'll touch you boys AK-47 make a lot of noise Family at your funeral yeah they're making a lot of news [Hook] [Verse 2] 6 4 Chevy with the gold rims n***a try to rob he go miss his limbs A n***a money longer than zentro And I got a clip longer than imperial I'm project material f** your name I got a gat for each syllable I'm in the cut like a can of Raid If I see a roach creepin' watch the can and spray I got the rocks in my backpack Serving fiends I'm tryna get a stack jack You tryna rob you askin for a nap jack It's all over when I co*k the mac back Got so much weed I ain't even got Atarax Blow so much smoke they need to call a hazmat I ain't with the bullsh** n***a betta shut ya trap Don't want beef, keep it on a meat wrap [Hook]