Don’t Mess Wit Texas (Explicit) Lyrics
Put your stones in dust and worn
South Coast raised and born
Have a place you get broke loose and catch the Texas long horn
Up that a*s
When I blast
Claimin' South East H Town
Bakin' cakes stackin' hate makin' playahaters break down
If you're lookin' for an exit
Cause Houston on the wreck s**t
T e x a s is the state you don't mess wit
Cock the tech
Spit
And check s**t to vest
Where respect s**t from north to east
Well connected with the west
It's the 3rd Coast creepin' 'round the corner
Rockin' birds
Sippin' serb
Puffin' m*******a
Screwed Up Click roll deep and we kick it Down South
Pop the lip
Try to trip
Get you with the sawed off
Find your boy
Bring the north twelve Atlant' on the map
Bailin' through the Texas street with my hand on my strap
Every hour on the hour born doubtin' bout rexis
Leaving you chestless if you're vestless
Don't mess wit Texas
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Texas
That's us
And in glocks we trust
Cause uh
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Glock 9's we bust and there's no f**king wit us
Cause uh
Marsh s**t don't thrill me
Haters wanna kill me
Lil' Keke representin' Texas
So try to feel me
Marsh s**t don't thrill me
Haters wanna kill me
Southside Houston
Texas
So try to feel me
Cross the line at the point
To this lonestar state
And create drastic c's
Lil' the kid can't make
Bustin' sounds out in the Talon to this world wide tower
Take myself and then I bust
The other 9 don't matter
Ain't no wustle in Calies I used to think that was slow
It's automatics that'll catch you at this Texan's front do'
Lifestyles like Frank White
Facin' Kapone
Stackin' cheese
Takin' my keys
When you went through the zone
Tell your colleage you won't want this
North sides took over
9 times out of 10 I makin' it out
I doubt it
Fairy tales and riddles
Cut you sweet down the middle
Fill in with w**d to succeed how I'm plottin' to kill ya
Cowboys and neeyas
Gangbangers and d**eslangers
Pull the Southern angle glock 2 1 in the chamber
So Lisa Lee
To the publicist who not try test us
You find yourself restless tryin' to f**k with Texas
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Texas
That's us
And in glocks we trust
Cause uh
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Glock 9's we bust and there's no f**king wit us
Cause uh
Marsh s**t don't thrill me
Haters wanna kill me
Lil' Keke representin' Texas
So try to feel me
Marsh s**t don't thrill me
Haters wanna kill me
Southside Houston
Texas
So try to feel me
Feel the ill
Yield the yield
Texas hands no fear
Strapped with full metal gear
Makin' it loud and clear
Takin' advantage
You can't manage
I'm a Southside avouce
So lay it down
Or be found
As the chains of massacre
I'm askin' ya to chill
Better yet try to feel
Stackin' mills down the kilo
Gang related for real
Here's the deal
9 to 10
Everythang I want even
If I'm in then you spin
Here's the key to the Benz
F**k a friend in this game
Cause it's all about greed
Tech 9
Red beam
And a murderin' team
Yeah we're close to the border so won't you put in your order
Pound of w**d
Chug of water
Half a chicken or quarter
Puffin' harder at the bottom cause we gainin' respect
Might check
I select
Soly Texas connected
You respected Ke to hate
But I set it all straight
Brain or chest plate
It's the lonestar state
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Texas
That's us
And in glocks we trust
Cause uh
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Glock 9's we bust and there's no f**king wit us
Cause uh
Marsh s**t don't thrill me
Haters wanna kill me
Lil' Keke representin' Texas
So try to feel me
Marsh s**t don't thrill me
Haters wanna kill me
Southside Houston
Texas
So try to feel me