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orange still yelling Hook ‘em, Hook ‘em, Hook ‘em
Repping that Lonestar
Riding in a long car
Big body just like Bevo
When you see us you know who we are

You're now tuned in to Lonestar Trapstar Radio
Got my forces on, I feel like Skywalker
Drink a pint of lean, crash, I feel like Paul Wocker
Rest in

doing better than them
Helping you while helping me I won't have no ends
Niggas ask for handouts I ain't got no hands
5 years ago I couldn't keep a half

a pitcher
She sending curveballs just like a pitcher
Havin' a hard time catchin' the signals
They like lonestar lil truuu+ I miss you
Gave it my all there's

Third and Seneca

Sun Kil Moon

Admiral Fell Promises

2010

room at Laurel and Beverly
Your mind blossoms, mine is withering
I'm retiring and you're aspiring
You're dream-chasing, I'm only escaping
Blood

about you you always trynna shake the whole truth
She say she love me but I know that's lies
What I’m posed to do when you actin dry
She juss wanted me

(Coming from the land of trillest,
Houston,
Breeding all the hustlers and the realest,
Houston,
Only place you chop it and you screw it.
Houston,

niggas so lyrical
Really be tired
A nigga be servin em
Balling in private
But i know you heard of me
Baby shut up
You bitching
Im hearing you
Broke and u

Ramos, click that link
Wit a bad chick, we gon' pour these drinks
She take a look at me, take a sip, then wink
Take her to the villa for what you think
We

(Lonestar)
Ight then Ky
I like this one Ky
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Look, look
Look

Whatever it's gonna take I'm about make some

Woke up in Texas
In this lone-star state
We need to watch our six's
And protect the freedom of today
In the beautiful sky of the strait
The bald

it
Glock gon abuse it
If u want me to spend a band on you
You gotta be a ten
I don't really wanna talk no shit
I do not do pretend
You're a loser
I

Hop in the crowd
It turn into a mosh pit
I been blowin pack
You hear me coughin’
Yes the ops just rode my shit
I put ‘em in a coffin
I’d be lyin’

shit
Aint no way in hell
This lil kid finna pop shit
Im aware you broke
You not alone
Niggas down bad
See the difference is
Alota nigga not gone sound

My blood, my blood
Can I get the volume loud in the headphones?
Lonestar, my blood, my blood, ayy, ayy

Ay yo, my blood lust level represents madness

Stuck in a hyperloop
Hop out like nothing new
Keep clean like 92
And you know what it do (Aye)
Stuck in a hyperloop
Hop out like nothing new
Keep

First heard his guitar down the Lonestar
A man, he was famous for song
He'd have you in stitches, dancing with your Mrs.
Then crying in ¾ time

He

to town
They threw a big soiree
Got to get there early
So you can save your spot
Lonestar was cold
Big Rikki's stove was hot
And when the Texas Cannonball

see my grin, and even I remember way back when
It was us, you & I, we were supposed to win
I'm in the lonestar realm, I can see what's real so it's hard

Never wanted to have to start over
Been spinning my wheels trying to get closure
Ever since you went away
My heart's been in a lonestar state
But now

aye
Welcome back, Lonestar (Welcome back, girl)
Tell me girl how you feel, If you can feel at all
I know just how you feel
Me most of all (Uh, Huh)

So it goes
I read that in a book that you gave me
And so you went
Like a stranger I just stood there waving

We set it all
Out on the table
A feast

motherfuckers yawning
Because they sleeping on me
These motherfuckers yawning
I think they waiting on me
I think they waiting for the Lonestar Trapstar bring

comin give her wakkin break it down big baw ley me

Pekin neh wan disrespect me
Koto in my pocket you act rude here
I will blow your donkey Track Stah
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