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Short Texas Outrolude

UGK

Dragged And Chopped Pt. 6: All Hard ! No Soft!

2006

Bitch, I'm dead and swole in a ditch
Just the other day, a fiend in your Lexus
Callin my name Blue Light, I'm Short Texas

I don't give a fuck who you

The Devil callin', but this gun wit' us
Do this for my niggas in the trap, yeah
Years in the cell feelin' trapped in
Drunk inside a Bently, almost crashed it

This shit straight (Focused)
'Fore your stupid ass end up gettin' ate
(Your ass)
Better move, get the fuck out the way
(On gang) all my youngins

callin' up to God my uncle still ain't pick up
All these niggas switchin' sides
I'm with the ones i know gon' ride
But if I ain't got nobody then this glock

But we need to face reality
Callin out your name
But you're never there
You never cared
Where were you
When I needed you?
Wish upon a star
I wish you'd

so I gotta do Paid gigs
Gotta do whatever it takes, man 10 niggas ain't really scary
Oh, I been fooled by these niggas but not anymore
Yeah my Twin is

I'm runnin' up my stacks, don't believe me, check the stats
While y'all kicked back, I dropped out and sold hats
I wanted you by my side when I made

I'm runnin' up my stacks, don't believe me, check the stats
While y'all kicked back, I dropped out and sold hats
I wanted you by my side when I made

you
Can't take the trap from me you push a six
Big deal I push bricks
Put a Benz in my baby mama's name she legit
Nigga quit
Shit I ain't got no time

exploding on em
This ain't my name for no reason bitch, I was born to bomb em
They either think I'm ANTIFA and I support Obama
Or I'm Trump dick ridin, tryin

"That's my girlfriend", caught her early
"I was your number one," yeah absurdly
Cryin' out my name, acting all girly
Fucking yo' bitch and she giving me top

Made like my point like say no more bih'
Still dont fuck with none these niggas
Like my name was gave by owners
She turnt fake gay cause Ian want to post

my name
Cap back jumpin i just

I see her lookin at my dick print
Yea I'm just chillin in these grey sweats
Uh
Talkin bout that deep sex
Deep
Yea i

a grave at a young age
Slave ghost callin my name sayin I'm the ghost of the future 
And it's up to me to make flames
When I got out the world never saw it

watchin' me while I'm dancing in the moonlight
God got my back make sure that i stay right
I'm not alright
You could've checked my name twice
I'm Tripple 7

Ex-girl still callin', said she want all this dick
Speeding through Atlanta in a Vette, no L's
All my niggas winnin' over here, no L's
I'm really kickin'

to the pain, I'm ballin' out Reece James,
They feelin' the art that I paint,
I'm paintin' it straight from my brain,
DaVinci could just be the name

Hey, what's up guys, my name is Reedukay
I'd like to perform somethin' for you today
And I hope you like it
Real-life though, real talk
Yah, yah

by my slave name it's been abolished
How you holy and you fly it's cuz I know the pilot
I was down and then he snatched me out my pity party
You can't

tragic and not fleetin'
It follows me all evenin'
It's callin' my name constantly
Makes it so hard to stay awake
I close my eyes and let it go
And it all

First of all, I'm sorry
For everything we did
We never meant to hurt you
We never meant to sin
And now the rules callin'
Out our names
And now

been sold by a girl but once a week go out on loan

Wanna chill in my lifestyle
All bc of the price of my bustdown
Clip cap in
Killy stop capping
They

All Riders

Prime Minister

Inside Out

We's bout to call my crew all my dudes wit the dots
Suite up into your mind cause we gon hit it hard
We all comin straight up out of the life of luxory

right?!)
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta
(Let me say my name again MIMS!!!)
For the bread n butta, for the bread n butta (One more