I still, I still, I still, I I still, I still, I still, steel I still tote steel, I tote steel I still, ha
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you We some southern OG's, Trill Trill All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers slip Money speaks for itself so we ain't say shit
I still tote steel, a fuck how you feel We some OG's, Trill recognize Trill All my hustlers keep quiet and my 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 land of the trill, from the of the hard niggaz don't 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 waitin' right
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 taking no ails 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 back the hammer on the goddamn steel And put a hollow in the middle of his goddamn breel, it
I still steel, give a fuck how you feel We some southern OG's, recognize Trill All my keep quiet and my dealers don't slip Money speaks for itself so we gotta say shit
I still steel, give a fuck how you feel We some OG's, Trill recognize Trill All my hustlers keep quiet and my don't slip Money speaks for itself so we ain't say shit
Talkin' the carats in my watch, diamonds in my chain Who's baddest on the block? What my in the game? The records I've sold, Bobby V going gold And all number one chart positions that I hold
The money and the wealth, well, I'll it to myself But I'm always willin' to share the firepower on the I'm shiny star spanglin', ding-a-ling Luda, the sheet swisha, the record of Wilt Chamberlain
I'm Park rangerin', Houston, Tex mangerin' So get down or lay down and see these middle finger 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, candy and paint, paper we boy But semi-automatic so the click get back boy Click, since I was born, I've the shit And money speaks for so I ain't never said, shit
I still steel, give a fuck how you feel We some OG's, Trill recognize Trill All my hustlers keep quiet and my 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, Trill Trill All my hustlers quiet and my dealers don't slip speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit
Niggaz best to runnin', hidin', dodgin', and duckin' 'Cause trill niggaz comin', ridin', cockin', and buckin' Bitch you with a monster, a beast like no other The nigga living since my motherfucking brother
So duck and cover, and roll, hit the deck We comin' for money and motherfuckin' respect But we ain't no checks, money orders or visas Your life is on the so don't motherfuckin' tease us
You gonna need Jesus, to hold you and ya 'Cause you fuckin' me, bitch, you gonna see helter skelter That heat gon melt ya, this gon gut ya You're lame ass nigga, ya nolia then fuck ya
Bitch, I stopped giving a damn when went to the pen So not everyone's and nobody's friends Just make sure to get my ends and nobody gets I put somebody's children under motherfuckin' dirt, fuck it
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 gotta say
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you 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