Im From Texas (feat. Slim Thug, Bun B, Kirko Bangz, Z-Ro, Paul Wall)

Lyrics

See,
 No don't tell nobody
 You ain't see the view if you ain't screw it up
 Use in texas all my dj screw
 You say what I'm saying and what it do
 And if a nigga don't like it to the bitches I rap texas
 Topless in this lab I become through
 Yeah both involves and it's been so close
 Can it be not cause big booties in our hoes
 Got dollars in our mobsters and big rhythm in the south
 With a truck of beats swinging through
 I just call day not to star a phone
 20-70 if I kind grind the mow
 I ain't never never been so around the dough
 Probably while the niggas ain't come the shine em all
 Big duty trucks with the big grill
 And the cadillacs with the fifth wheel
 We from the hood and we keep still
 If you try to take you gonna get killed
 I don't wear my prettiest tight I wear them lose
 Activately for all my foot where homie I got too many shoes
 I'm the man in my city tell them niggas I won't lose
 ... my nigga always we gonna talk the...
 Find me in the hood in the city that I claim
 Moving slow like a music that I best best screw it up
 Bitch I'm from texas, yeah bitch I'm from texas
 Bitch I'm from texas, yeah bitch I'm from texas
 Glass glass underneath beat beat my...
 About my... chain chain full of rocks
 Bitch I'm from texas, yeah bitch I'm from texas
 Bitch I'm from texas, yeah bitch I'm from texas
 You can find me in houston, riding in
 Had a dream I'm poking in with a team and her friends
 Tell the truth right right behind
 Two cups full and I'm on my grind
 Talking dime respect my mind
 And I saw you boys the text goes down
 Rolex time, top let bag all my nuts 'cause I got that sack
 Paper up to the roof is stack
 Hoes when I hate but I don't need jack
 Wear this money that's when I met
 They text's grind it's all I know
 Bang and screw and drinking big mow
 And space and getting that dough bro
 No sign what a boat ride
 Every day I go play outside
 Livin them haters my wide
 Can't beat em now when they see me slide
 Through the hood like I live there
 Shit I got a few cribs there
 I'm a g still cheer there
 We barbeque and our ribs there
 Some blunts ans sip bunch like it's lunch
 Every day we do it listen and never text music
 Heard the match with that good flew it
 Buy me in the hood in the city I claim
 Everybody down the next time we remain
 It ain't the choice I can't change
 I'ma rip till now like I gang bang
 I got a pat ass bitch park outside
 Yellow diam in my wrist if this dark outside
 Just a little bitch and I catch golds
 Just a little kid from the ghetto
 Never had shit but I got a little bit
 When I got a couple hips under his belt
 Thought the... nigga I ain't try to builtin in
 Ain't got a whole lot of money but I rob the money
 I sip a whole lot of drink but I thug that money
 That it was cool but it can't tell me nothing, no
 Everybody take a nigga locked up
 Done curko so he blue up
 From the h town world wide nigga what's up
 I'm from holdout the texas let's get that straight off the top
 That's where the hustling in the grindin and the hatin don't stop
 On west side to the east we are hit ducking the cop
 Hey coming down getting painted on the mother fuckin chart
 It's the land of the trill that's where the whole thing came from
 And did they just a word or where I rap and get his name from
 It's our way in life and we live it to the foolest
 But years we represent it and we blood swear and bull it
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:44
Key
1
Tempo
135 BPM

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