Foe G4ng - Texas Lyrics

[Intro]Now what y'all know about them Texas boys?Now what y'all know about them Texas boys?(What y'all know about them?)[Verse 1]Life movin' fast, that's why I sip slowUsed to wake up every morning jamming Big MoeThat's when I was a lil' niggaCouldn't wait till I got a lil' biggerHad a Ralph Lauren shit cause favorite song said "Fuck Hilfiger"You know how that goes, I let 'em knowI'm chillin' with my broad, and you already knowIn the stu' going hard, and I'm moving real slowI poe'd a fo'Now I'm feeling like I'm Young Tay mo-yo[Pre-Chorus]Candy paint and sippin' drank, they all know what we doWe be switchin' lanes, grippin' wood grain, just rollin' with the crewIt go, Texas from the South, Louisiana from the SouthAll my niggas from the South know what the fuck I'm talkin' bout[Chorus]Bitch, I'm from Texas, maneAye, what go down? Whoop-di-whoopBitch, I'm from Texas, maneRollin' scenes, what it do?Bitch, I'm from Texas, maneThat's on my momma, I swear to GodBitch, I'm from Texas, maneNow what y'all know about them boys?Bitch, I'm from Texas, mane[Verse 2 Dee Byrd/Burgerman]Bitch I'm from TexasThat be the heart of the SouthWhere they sip lean and ride on fo's and keep a grill in they mouthIf you ain't from my side of town, then stay yo ass in the houseThem Texas boys would do you grimy, boy, you know what we 'boutBut, say, lil' hoeLet me tell you something goodI don't love you, just fuck on you like a real nigga shouldAnd fuck these hoes we don't trust 'emAnd boy you know I don't love herI hit her once, she falls in love, 'cause I'm a dog in them coversMy bitch a choosy lover, never fucked without a rubberCan't get with that broad, and you know my niggas fucked herI'm from Texas, baby, drugs be bangin' hard like thunderAnd one cup ain't enough so when we sip we pour anotherI'm from Texas[Pre-Chorus]Candy paint and sippin' drank, they all know what we doWe be switchin' lanes, grippin' wood grain, just rollin' with the crewIt go, Texas from the South, Louisiana from the SouthAll my niggas from the South know what the fuck I'm talkin' bout[Chorus]Bitch, I'm from Texas, maneAye, what go down? Whoop-di-whoopBitch, I'm from Texas, maneRollin' scenes, what it do?Bitch, I'm from Texas, maneThat's on my momma, I swear to GodBitch, I'm from Texas, maneNow what y'all know about them boys?Bitch, I'm from Texas, mane[Verse 3 - Jay Lee/SpliffYungBuckets]Comin' down on them fo's, I'm from Texas, maneSmooth finessin' all of these hoes, I'm from Texas, maneWhoop-di-whoop, that's how it go, I'm from Texas, maneSippin' drank and smokin' dro (spark up)Messin' with the gang, you would lose yo brainHeadshots, chest shots, aim at anythingComin' up as a youngin, wanna ride swangsComin' up as a youngin, wanna sip drankI'm in the Mo', moving slowI dun let down the windowAnd I dun peeped this red hoeShe peepin' me, so it's a goI got the gore, I got the droWho got the spark? I lost that hoeI be full off that smoke, so if you got it, let me knowI am a young go-getterI ride slung and go tippaI sip bar, no liquorThem Texas boys gon fill us[Pre-Chorus]Candy paint and sippin' drank, they all know what we doWe be switchin' lanes, grippin' wood grain, just rollin' with the crewIt go, Texas from the South, Louisiana from the SouthAll my niggas from the South know what the fuck I'm talkin' bout[Chorus]Bitch, I'm from Texas, maneAye, what go down? Whoop-di-whoopBitch, I'm from Texas, maneRollin' scenes, what it do?Bitch, I'm from Texas, maneThat's on my momma, I swear to GodBitch, I'm from Texas, maneNow what y'all know about them boys?Bitch, I'm from Texas, mane[Verse 4 - Nick Greedy]It's Nick G, and I'm a star, babyI'm with the team, and trust me, they know who we are, babyMy windows tinted, laws can't see what's in my car, babyPicked up a couple pints of purple, now I'm a Barre babyLemme tell y'all howFor a start, I sold a whole case of codeineAnd promethazine, I'm boutta make this greenAnd my team is the coldest, every day we ride thickNiggas and hoes on dick, 'cause it's the .45 cliqueLike manTwenties, fifties, hunnids in my hand, like manNiggas really hate, but know they fans, like manBreak them boys off, I ain't playin', like manKnow what I'm sayin'? All my niggas bout that-[Pre-Chorus]Candy paint and sippin' drank, they all know what we doWe be switchin' lanes, grippin' wood grain, just rollin' with the crewIt go, Texas from the South, Louisiana from the SouthAll my niggas from the South know what the fuck I'm talkin' bout[Chorus]Bitch, I'm from Texas, maneAye, what go down? Whoop-di-whoopBitch, I'm from Texas, maneRollin' scenes, what it do?Bitch, I'm from Texas, maneThat's on my momma, I swear to GodBitch, I'm from Texas, mane[Outro](slowed)Now what y'all know about them boys?Candy paint and sippin' drank, they all know what we doWe be switchin' lanes, grippin' wood grain, just rollin' with the crewIt go, Texas from the South, Louisiana from the SouthAll my niggas from the South know what the fuck I'm talkin' bout