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I still steel, give a fuck how you feel We some southern OG's, Trill Trill All my keep quiet and my dealers don't slip speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit
I still tote steel, a fuck how you feel We southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill All my keep quiet and my dealers don't slip Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say
Bun B is the name, UGK is the P A T is the so if you hate, suck 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 get it crackin', every nigga is game So we can catch a corner, or we can a square Any place, any time, I'll be right there
See I you a bad one and shoot you in the spine But as soon as you hit your back, my eat you alive All we know is survive, we ain't taking no So before you play with us, you play with yourself
'Cause I'm of the tough talk, tired of the mean mug I'm 'bout ready to give these niggaz a clean slug Cock the hammer on the goddamn steel And put a in the middle of his goddamn breel, fuck it
I still tote steel, a fuck how you feel We some southern OG's, recognize Trill All my hustlers keep and my dealers don't slip Money for itself so we ain't gotta say shit
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you We some southern OG's, Trill Trill All my keep quiet and my dealers don't slip Money speaks for itself so we ain't say shit
Talkin' about the in my watch, diamonds in my chain Who's baddest on the block? What my in the game? The that I've sold, Bobby V going gold 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 the firepower on the shelf I'm shiny spanglin', ding-a-ling danglin' Luda, the sheet swisha, the record of Wilt Chamberlain
I'm College Park rangerin', Houston, Tex 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 trap boyz
Lac boyz, candy and paint, we stack boy But semi-automatic so make the get back boy Click, since I was born, I've been the And money speaks for itself so I never said, shit
I still tote steel, give a how you feel We southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill All my keep quiet and my dealers don't slip Money speaks for so we ain't gotta say shit
I tote steel, give a fuck how you feel We some southern OG's, Trill recognize All my hustlers quiet and my dealers don't slip Money speaks for itself so we gotta say shit
Niggaz best to runnin', hidin', dodgin', and duckin' 'Cause them trill comin', ridin', cockin', and buckin' Bitch you fucking with a monster, a beast no other The hardest nigga living since my motherfucking
So duck and cover, duck and roll, hit the We comin' for money and motherfuckin' respect But we ain't no checks, money orders or visas Your life is on the line so don't tease us
You gonna need Jesus, to you and help ya you fuckin' with me, bitch, you gonna see helter skelter That gon melt ya, this steel gon gut ya You're lame ass nigga, know ya then fuck ya
Bitch, I stopped giving a damn when pimp to the pen So not associates and nobody's friends Just make sure to get my ends and nobody gets Before I put somebody's children under dirt, fuck it
I still steel, give a fuck how you feel We some southern OG's, Trill Trill All my hustlers quiet and my dealers don't slip Money speaks for itself so we ain't say shit
I still tote steel, give a how you feel We some southern OG's, Trill Trill All my hustlers keep quiet and my don't slip Money for itself so we ain't gotta say shit