Karaoké Texas BigXthaPlug

Testin', testin', alright

You can cut out that other shit

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Bitch I'm from Texas

Where we still ride in swangas and put diamonds in our necklace

Pour drank inside my lemonade 'till it look like a Pepsi

See I come from the D where we got shags and we be flexin'

If you ain't from my state then you should know don't fuck with Texas

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We always strapped

We keep our weapons

My mama from the H she slowed it down for me at seven

Used to think Pimp C was a God before he went to Heaven

I knew what pushin' P was before Gunna even said it

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See Z-Ro taught me keep my weapon

And never trust a nigga or a bitch 'cos it's expected

Know killers from the country

They ride horses and throw sevens

Got niggas in the East ride ATVs with MAC-Elevens

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See I'm from Texas

We got Beyoncé, Trae tha Truth and we can't forget Devin

Big shout out to them boys and I can't forget 'bout them Texans

I been feelin' like Luka how I ball

That shit a blessin'

Number one rule in Texas keep it solid, ain't no tellin'

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And always keep your fuckin' weapon

A nigga try me or the guys we got no choice but stretch him

If he survive these shots at first bet he die on that stretcher

These diamonds I got water

Might just go Johnny my next ones

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This Texas tea is what I drink

Sauce Walka had us drippin' sauce

Havin' hoes and on drank

Yung Nation had us jiggin', dippin'

Ain't know how to think

Now I got all these niggas steppin'

Swipin', catchin' plays