Lyrics:
And this for my lady
She sitting chromy on the grill
So everything is gravy pAT i'm reppin' it
Air Jordans I'm steppin' for warfare
I been prepping so know
us
Y'all are getting sentenced to be murdered by a menace
Huh, real shit
I always kept it real, so now I'm certified authentic
Certified authentic
bubbly
Screwed tape loud while I'm swangin' by the crowd
And the dro'' got me how it feel like I'm in a cloud
I'm a H-Town nigga.
Reppin' for P.A.T
bubbly
Screwed tape loud while I'm swangin' by the crowd
And the dro'' got me how it feel like I'm in a cloud
I'm a H-Town nigga.
Reppin' for P.A.T
do it by herself
So now Im here to help
Breeding youngings so they could know better
I've experienced life go wrong so many times
Skin thicker than
focused do not text me
She gon hit my line all day
Amazed by the face & she Love how it taste
Please don't waste my time
Could tell by the vibe
So I
Epic Never trust a hoes, rather learn from my silly
past Never never last, if you mess with the projects
Pussy with the gang, wolves movin' with
Check it
I set it off, by lettin' you know I can flow to many beats
Similar to groove so freely
People say I'm gettin' kinda greedy, but so what
I'm
ain't kicking rocks
We flipping rocks
That shit is oh so fatal
And They killing opps
And ain't saying shit to cops
Handcuffs on the table
Paper make
so DcM HOT! In H_TOWN Mayne. I just cleaned the wheels got that sour candy paint you can look but please don't faint, if you touch it, it will sank.
Sometimes it hurts to hold in so much so I gotta let it out every once in a while
Bars so deadly at ya necks like machetes
Ain’t letting up
One deep until I die
So your help I refuse it
I hear some haters want me dead
But I ain't never been a stranger to drama
The most hated around
a real nigga
Educated in the streets, so I'm clicked up with killas
Dougo, Rocko, Jay'Ton and By-Bo
In the air like hydro, they know
We so toed,
like I won't be ever buried
Boxed in these projects, never felt my palm itch
Niggas lives cut short by these long clips
How I made it out, still
talking bout sneaks
Whether talking bout freaks, you gotta acknowledge me, cuz I do it so unique
To my niggas in the streets, best believe
Long as these
Yeah, they finna have a problem
On this one mayn
H Town representing, Screwed Up Click
You in here, with Trae the Truth mayn
I had to take em back,
huffing hella smoke
Sho'nuff number one, two, three and four
Outro
D O U G H B O I
Stay fresh from head to toe
I got the GLOW you know im so fly
Pockets
written by Jesus believe us nigga!
I said we children, children of light
And we shining , shinning so bright
In the darkness, the dark of the night
I said
I set if off by letting you know that I can flow to many beats
Similar to flu so freely
And you can say I'm getting kind of greedy
But so what 'cause
SkyScraper what it was
SkyScraper what it still is
Told you guys
We gonna ride till Infinity
The others sold you lies
So I provide the industry with T.R.U.T.H
fappy fapping
And got fucked by Bill and Mandy
No help from Grim, but a lending hand from Pat and Sandy
Eli Manning tried to save her, but got stopped by
shots
Communist cops, H&R Block's, with taxes
Bank money's all controlled by these Roman-Catholic's
Secret symbols of the Red Dragon, as the Phoenix
Can't be, Stuck on this, Infinite
Let me, Utilize, New tech, Goodies
Short cutting, This working, Mission
So by Christmas, I'll be finished, And winning
could make a young lady scream
By makin' musical sounds with my mounth(listen)
So I tried it at a party
And people didn't know it was me
And when
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