Chyeah, knowâm talm bout?
You ainât shit if you ainât screwed up, for real
Houston, Texas, home of DJ Screw
We say knowâm saying and what it do?
And if a nigga donât like it, tell them bitches I rep Texas
Topless, in the slab I come thru
Elbow and Vogues and expensive clothes
Candy paint car our cars, big booties on our hoes
Got diamonds in our mouth, still represent the south
Put the truck up bitch, Iâm swanging fourâs
I sip codeine out the styrofoam, 27- 10 is the kinda grind on
I ainât ever love a bitch, so Iâm riding alone
Prolly when them niggas ainât on the kind of shine Iâm on
Big dully trucks with the big rims
And the Cadillac with the fifth wheel
We from the hood and we keep steel
If you try to jack them youâre gonna get killed
I donât wear my britches tight, I wear them loose
Active Athlete for all my footwear, homie I got too many shoes
Iâm the man in my city, tell them niggas I wonât lose
Cross that path, and my nigga Hawk, we still gonâ chunk the deuce
Find me in the hood, in the city that I claim
Moving slow, like the music that I bang, Screwed!, screwed up!
Bitch Iâm from Texas, yeah, bitch Iâm from Texas
Bitch Iâm from Texas, yeah, bitch Iâm from Texas
Glass underneath, beatinâ, beatin', my block
Pop, pop my trunk, chain fulla rocks
Bitch Iâm from Texas yeah, bitch Iâm from Texas
Bitch Iâm from Texas yeah, bitch Iâm from Texas
You can find me iin H. o.u.s.t.o.iiin, ridinâiin in
Candy trim, on pokey rims
Wit a tien, an her friiend
Trae the truth, ridinâ right behind
Two cups full and Iâm on my grind
Talkinâ dine, respect my mind
Iâll show you boys how Texas get dine
Rolex time, top lift back
On my nuts, cuz I got that sack
Papered up to the roof, it stacked
Hoes wanna hate but it donât mean jack
Wheres thereâs money thatâs where Iâm at
That Texas grind, thatâs all I know
Banginâ screw and drankinâ Big Moe
Basically get that dough, bro
Nawf side, where the boss ride
Every day I got play outside. Huh?
Leavinâ them haters mouth wide
Cantâ be denied when they see me slide
Through the hood like I live there
Shit I got a few cribs there
All my Gâs still chill there
We barbecuingâ them ribs there huh? What?
Smoke blunts and sip punch like its lunch
Every day we do it
Listeninâ to nothin but Texas music
Perfect match for that good fluid
Find me in the hood, in the city I claim
Everybody dine in H- town know me mayne
It ain't a choice, I canât change
Iâma rep the nawf like I gang bang, Thugga
Find me in the hood, in the city that I claim
Moving slow, like the music that I bang, Screwed!, screwed up!
Bitch Iâm from Texas, yeah, bitch Iâm from Texas
Bitch Iâm from Texas, yeah, bitch Iâm from Texas
Glass underneath, beatinâ, beatin', my block
Pop, pop my trunk, chain fulla rocks
Bitch Iâm from Texas yeah, bitch Iâm from Texas
Bitch Iâm from Texas yeah, bitch Iâm from Texas
Uhh, I gotta bad azz bitch, parked outside
Yella diamond my wrist, if itâs dark outside
Pull a lilâ bitch then I catch ghost
Justa lilâ kid from the ghetto
Never had shit but I got a lilâ bit
When I got a couple hits unda this belt
Throw a H up, nigga, I ainât tryna belch or nothinâ
Ain't got a whole lotta money but I'm wealthy money
I sip a whole lottta drank but I'm healthy mami
Daddy was cool, but he couldnât really tell me nothinâ⦠uhh!
Everybody think a nigga lucked up
Young kirko, he done blew up
From the H- town, Nigga whatâs up?
Iâm Port Author, Texas, letâs get that straight off the top
Thatâs where the hustlinâ and grindinâ and the hatinâ donât stop
From the west side to east, we out here duckinâ them cops
And coming dine, candy paint, on them mother fuckinâ chops
Itâs the land of the trill, thatâs where the whole thang came from
And it just a word, or where a rapper get his name from
Itâs a way of life, and we live to the fullest
For years, we represent, with it blood sweat and bullets
Ho, Iâm from Texas!
Find me in the hood, in the city that I claim
Moving slow, like the music that I bang, Screwed!, screwed up!
Bitch Iâm from Texas, yeah, bitch Iâm from Texas
Bitch Iâm from Texas, yeah, bitch Iâm from Texas
Glass underneath, beatinâ, beatin', my block
Pop, pop my trunk, chain fulla rocks
Bitch Iâm from Texas yeah, bitch Iâm from Texas
Bitch Iâm from Texas yeah, bitch Iâm from Texas
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