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TRAE THA TRUTH FT. Z-RO, KIRKO BANGZ, BUN B, SLIM THUG & PAUL WALL lyrics : "I'm From Texas"

See,
No don't tell nobody
you ain't see the view if you ain't screw it up

Use in Texas all my DJ screw
you say what I'm saying and what it do
and if a ^!$$% don't like it to the (*##$es I rap Texas

topless in this lab I become through
yeah both involves and it's been so close
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 just call day not to star a phone

20-70 if I kind grind the mow
I ain't never never been so around the dough
probably while the ^!$$%s ain't come the shine em all

big duty trucks with the big grill
and the Cadillacs with the fifth wheel
we from the hood and we keep still

if you try to take you gonna get killed
I don't wear my prettiest tight I wear them lose
activately for all my foot where homie I got too many shoes

I'm the man in my city tell them ^!$$%s I won't lose
..my ^!$$% always we gonna talk the..
Find me in the hood in the city that I claim

moving slow like a music that I best best screw it up
(*##$ I'm from Texas, yeah (*##$ I'm from Texas
(*##$ I'm from Texas, yeah (*##$ I'm from Texas

glass glass underneath beat beat my..
about my..chain chain full of rocks
(*##$ I'm from Texas, yeah (*##$ I'm from Texas

(*##$ I'm from Texas, yeah (*##$ I'm from Texas
You can find me in HOUSTON, riding in
had a dream I'm poking in with a team and her friends

tell the truth right right behind
two cups full and I'm on my grind
talking dime respect my mind

and I saw you boys the text goes down
Rolex time, top let bag all my nuts 'cause I got that sack
paper up to the roof is stack

hoes when I hate but I don't need Jack
wear this money that's when I met
they text's grind it's all I know

bang and screw and drinking big mow
and space and getting that dough bro
No sign what a boat ride

every day I go play outside
livin them haters my wide
can't beat em now when they see me slide

through the hood like I live there
%#@! I got a few cribs there
I'm a G still cheer there

we barbeque and our ribs there
some blunts ans sip bunch like it's lunch
every day we do it listen and never text music

heard the match with that good flew it
buy me in the hood in the city I claim
everybody down the next time we remain

it ain't the choice I can't change
I'ma rip till now like I gang bang
[Hook:]

I got a pat $$# (*##$ park outside
yellow diam in my wrist if this dark outside
just a little (*##$ and I catch golds

just a little kid from the ghetto
never had %#@! but I got a little bit
when I got a couple hips under his belt

thought the..^!$$% I ain't try to builtin 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

that it was cool but it can't tell me nothing, no
everybody take a ^!$$% locked up
done Curko so he blue up

from the H town world wide ^!$$% what's up
I'm from holdout the Texas let's get that straight off the top
that's where the hustling in the grindin and the hatin don't stop

on west side to the east we are hit ducking the cop
hey coming down getting painted on the mother $#&@in chart
it's the land of the trill that's where the whole thing came from
and did they just a word or where I rap and get his name from
it's our way in life and we live it to the foolest

but years we represent it and we blood swear and bull it
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