Texas

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Texas boy to a Texas legend Cadillac dripping like it just caught somethin

trunk steady thumping can't stay closed like a snitch woke up then started kicking

Big pimpin making G's counting my money when she's on her knees Itty Bitty Titties wouldn't stop with the please medicine in my cup no cough no sneeze 2 stripes cups

it's a Texas thing

wood grain grippin with the pinky ring tell the bitch to shut up don't want to hear u sing dropped her at the park next to the swings hit the switch raise up sitting high like a king

To much weed in the swisher can't close up like a blouse on some implants

add another blunt good thing i bought 2 packs with the budweiser and Marlboro reds

On the mic I spit facts
real as they come not even trying to make a rap but it sounds so cool might as well put on wax

Stopped by the hood made 2 G's playing craps then went to the store and wasted it on some scratch

didn't even flinch the way i receive is the same way it leaves

South side Texas with the palm trees every corner there's a drive through where you can get hot-cheetos with the cheese and a honey pack to hit it like a killer bee

Screens falling down where I pull up I make a scene shining so hard I don't even have bling

Its a Texas thing

Give me the mic, let me wreck
Santos from the south side Texas
Rolling on them Cadillacs,

never a Benz
Fuck the friends, I'm about the ends

Making my money, no time for no bullshit
You talking that shit, you know I got that pistol grip

that girl she put my hand up on her hip

She says when she dip for me to dip
Oh shit, put that record back
Bringing old school back , yeah I like that
I matter of fact, I got that
Yeah, that money I got that
I'm never lacking, that money I'm packing
It can't even fold, I'm stacking
They all be hating, they all be hating
Yeah I don't care, I leave them shaking
When I show up everybody, they like to stare
They see me like they've never seen
I'll be who I be, I am who I am
Like I got that spinach out the can

I'm a smoke a blunt, you can call me daddy
I'll roll around smoking on a fatty
Got that girl, she a baddie
Told her to bring her friend even though she a fatty
No one gets left behind told her
She was a dime, I be telling a lie
Sometimes you gotta give them a fairy tale
For they could come by another time,

I'm gonna live my life
I'm a go ahead and get this money, no time for a wife
Rims cutting just like a knife paint changing colors had to look twice have to ask you can't afford the price suicide doors what a wonderful life
A wonderful life

Its a Texas thing