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I still tote steel, a fuck how you feel We some southern OG's, Trill recognize All my hustlers keep and my dealers don't slip Money speaks for so we ain't gotta say shit
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you We some southern OG's, Trill recognize All my keep quiet and my dealers don't slip Money for itself so we ain't gotta say shit
Bun B is the name, UGK is the P A T is the city so if you hate, the dick I'm from the of the trill, from the home of the hard Where niggaz wait to see ya, they bring it to your yard
We ain't never been fraud, we ain't been lame So if you wanna get it crackin', every is game So we can catch a corner, or we can a square Any place, any time, I'll be right there
See I give you a bad one and you in the spine But as soon as you hit back, my dogs'll eat you alive All we know is survive, we ain't taking no So before you play us, you best play with yourself
'Cause I'm tired of the talk, tired of the mean mug I'm ready to give these fuck niggaz a clean slug Cock back the hammer on the goddamn And put a hollow in the of his goddamn breel, fuck it
I still tote steel, give a how you feel We some southern OG's, Trill recognize All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't Money speaks for itself so we ain't say shit
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you We some southern OG's, Trill Trill All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say
Talkin' the carats in my watch, diamonds in my chain Who's baddest on the block? my status in the game? The records that I've sold, Bobby V going And all number one chart positions that I hold
The and the wealth, well, I'll keep it to myself But I'm always willin' to share the firepower on the I'm shiny star spanglin', danglin' Luda, the swisha, broke the record of Wilt Chamberlain
I'm College rangerin', Houston, Tex mangerin' So get down or lay down and see these middle rings I'm banging in the East, West, South, all the map, boy I do it for myself, my daughter, and all these trap
Lac boyz, and paint, paper we stack boy But semi-automatic so make the get back boy Click, I was born, I've been the shit And money speaks for itself so I ain't never said,
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you We some southern OG's, Trill recognize All my keep quiet and my dealers don't slip Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you We some southern OG's, recognize Trill All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't Money speaks for so we ain't gotta say shit
Niggaz to start runnin', hidin', dodgin', and duckin' 'Cause them niggaz comin', ridin', cockin', and buckin' Bitch you with a monster, a beast like no other The hardest nigga living since my motherfucking
So duck and cover, duck and roll, hit the We for money and your motherfuckin' respect But we ain't taking no checks, money or visas Your life is on the so don't motherfuckin' tease us
You need Jesus, to hold you and help ya 'Cause you with me, bitch, you gonna see helter skelter That gon melt ya, this steel gon gut ya You're lame ass nigga, know ya nolia fuck ya
Bitch, I stopped giving a damn when pimp to the pen So not everyone's and nobody's friends Just make to get my ends and nobody gets hurt Before I put somebody's children under motherfuckin' dirt, it
I still tote steel, a fuck how you feel We some southern OG's, recognize Trill All my hustlers keep quiet and my don't slip Money speaks for itself so we gotta say shit
I still tote steel, a fuck how you feel We some southern OG's, Trill Trill All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers slip Money speaks for so we ain't gotta say shit