Bitch I'm From Texas Testo

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Testo Bitch I'm From Texas

Featuring Z-Ro, Paul Wall, Slim Thug, Kirko Bangz & Bun B

See,
Don’t tell nobody
You ain’t see the view if you ain’t screwed up for real

Use in Texas all my DJ screw
You say what I’m saying and what it do
And if a nigga don’t like it to the bitches I rep Texas
Topless in this lab I come through
Yeah Rolls and Volvs and expensive clothes
Can it be not cause big booties in our hoes
Got dollars in our mobsters and big rhythm in the south
With a truck of beats swinging through
I sip codeine like the Styrofoam
20-17 is the kind of grind I’m on
I ain’t never never been so around the dough
Probably while the niggas ain’t come the shine em all
Big duty trucks with the big grills
And the Cadillacs with the fifth wheel
We from the hood and we keep still
If you try to jack you gonna get killed

I don’t wear my prettiest tight I wear them loose
Adjuventally for all my footwear homie I got too many shoes
I’m the man in my city tell them niggas I won’t lose
Rolled in that with my nigga always we gonna talk the juice

Find me in the hood in the city that I claim
Moving slow like the music that I best screw screwed up
Bitch I’m from Texas, yeah bitch I’m from Texas
Bitch I’m from Texas, yeah bitch I’m from Texas
Glass glass underneath beat beat my blunt
Pop pop my jewel, chain chain full of rocks
Bitch I’m from Texas, yeah bitch I’m from Texas
Bitch I’m from Texas, yeah bitch I’m from Texas

You can find me in HOUSTON, riding in
Candy dream on pocket rim with a team and her friends
Traw Tha Truth ridin’ right behind
Two cups full and I’m on my grind
Talking dime respect my mind
I saw you boys how Texas get down
Rolex time, top let back
All my nuts ’cause I got that sack
Papered up to the roof is stack
Hoes when I hate but I don’t need jack
Wear this money that’s what I meant
That Texas grind is all I know
Bang and screw and drinking big mow
And space and getting that dough bro

Outside where the boss ride
Every day I go play outside
Leaving them haters my wide
Can’t beat em now when they see me slide
Through the hood like I live there
Shit I got a few cribs there
I’m a G still cheer there
We barbeque and ‘em ribs there
Smoke blunts and sip punch like it’s lunch
Every day we do it listening to never Texas music
Heard that match for that good fluent
Find me in the hood in the city I claim
Everybody down in H Town know who we main
It ain’t the choice I can’t change
I’ma rip it out like I gang bang

Find me in the hood in the city that I claim
Moving slow like the music that I best screw screwed up
Bitch I’m from Texas, yeah bitch I’m from Texas
Bitch I’m from Texas, yeah bitch I’m from Texas
Glass glass underneath beat beat my blunt
Pop pop my jewel, chain chain full of rocks
Bitch I’m from Texas, yeah bitch I’m from Texas
Bitch I’m from Texas, yeah bitch I’m from Texas

I got a bad ass bitch parked outside
Yellow diamond my wrist if it’s dark outside
Put a little bitch then I catch ghosts
Just a little kid from the ghetto
Never had shit but I got a little bit
When I got a couple hits under his belt
So the H truck, nigga I ain’t tryna belchin’ in
Ain’t got a whole lot of money but I rob the money
I sip a whole lot of drink but I thug that money
Daddy was cool but it can’t tell me nothing, no
Everybody take a nigga locked up
Done curko done he blew up
From the H Town worldwide nigga what’s up

I’m from holdout the Texas let’s get that straight off the top
That’s where the hustling and the grindin and the hatin don’t stop
On west side to the east we are hit ducking the cop
Hey coming down candy painted on their motherfuckin chops
It’s the land of the trill that’s where the whole thing came from
And it ain’t just a word of where the rapper get his name from
It’s a way of life and we live it to the fullest
4 years we represented and with blood sweat and bullets
Bitch, I’m from Texas

Find me in the hood in the city that I claim
Moving slow like the music that I best screw screwed up
Bitch I’m from Texas, yeah bitch I’m from Texas
Bitch I’m from Texas, yeah bitch I’m from Texas
Glass glass underneath beat beat my blunt
Pop pop my jewel, chain chain full of rocks
Bitch I’m from Texas, yeah bitch I’m from Texas
Bitch I’m from Texas, yeah bitch I’m from Texas