Screwston
Dyl the Killsmith
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Texas where is all started from its where I'm goin' home Shout-out to the greats cruising down the freeway, stoned I look up to the sky, see H town scrapers In a lone star state of mind never felt greater If you cant tell just where I'm from Steady rep it till I die Texas baby It know how to bring a smile Thankful I'm alive Texas pride as I ride Down that I-45 No destination on my mind Got my baby she so fly Seat settin' on recline Get that fire from the border line Make a stop in the 409 In the night mode I can see just fine Comin' for the loot leave you in a chalk line Try to take mine force me to commit a crime I'm a different kind and I'm readin' all the signs Only got so much of this stuff we callin' time So I'm steady stayin' focused accumulating mine And they wanna try to keep the kid off of level ground I'm better found underground Hear the sounds comin' straight outta Texas Tryin' to make a mufuckin come up, stressin See the competition but we extra Tip of the hat and she left ya Texas where is all started from its where im goin home Shout-out to the greats cruising down the freeway, stoned I look up to the sky, see H town scrapers In a lone star state of mind never felt greater Greater, than any hater Footsteps leave a mufuckin' crater Stompin' through H town heavyweighta Tell my tale bout how Texas get paper Its called work son and we do it Overcome adversity homie we prove it Dark storms thought they could make us lose it But we still standin', everybody comin' through I'm comin' down, I'm comin' down (HOLD UP) If you feel what I'm talk bout toast and get your cups up We don't ever stay stuck This is planned it ain't no luck We gon' get it how we live blame it on Texas Texas where is all started from its where I'm goin' home Shout-out to the greats cruising down the freeway, stoned I look up to the sky, see H town scrapers In a lone star state of mind never felt greater Smokin' on a mufuckn' swisher I know That I smoke all the time cause Texas made it so I can be myself, high till I die, while I got these rhymes h-town bobbin to my sound So I play this on repeat till it speak back to me Metaphors from the deep end where I go to think Bout how Texas is the shit Bout how we destine to get rich Bout how down here we got that bad bitch I'm slippin' in the pussy Slidin' to the paper Give H town my service so she gon' return the favor Stay allergic to a faker Acquainted with my maker Boostin' up my signal gravitating to the paper, Send prayers to the sky, the world feelin' all my vibes And my Texas girls They cant compete with them yeah that's no lie Thick ass, thick thighs And them big ol naughty eyes Droppin' to my waistline Cause in Texas it go down Texas where is all started from its where I'm goin' home (Yeah, where I'm goin' home) Shout-out to the greats cruising down the freeway, stoned (Shout-out to the greats, to the greats) I look up to the sky, see H town scrapers (I see them H town scrapers man) In a lone star state of mind never felt greater (Never felt greater)
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