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Artiste:
Slim Thug
Titre:
I Come From Texas
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Featuring Paul Wall (Intro) Bitch, I come from Texas Bitch, I come from Texas Welcome to Texas bitch Bitch, I come from Texas H Town Texas Once again Bitch, I come from Texas Bitch, I come from Texas Bitch, I come from Texas Me and that boy Paul Wall in this motherfucker Bitch, I come from Texas Bitch, I come from Texas Hold up (Verse) These bitches look darker because I’m a hustla Talk like pimpin, yea we serve in them cusmas You niggas can’t touch us, kush rolled in dutches Diamonds and clusters, we shine and they love us You niggas ain’t above us cuz bitch I’m a boss Yo bitch on my dick, tell er hop off it’s soft I came out that mountain, gun dirt, didn’t get caught I’m still here getting money, seen a bunch of niggas fell off On Instagram straight flexin, and filth in my section Free my niggas Dre and Call, thank you God for my blesses Never ever stressin, them haters comin for me It’s only cuz I shine so hard, they can’t ignore me My wrist watch is solid, I’m higher than a pilot I’m flyer than a plane, what’s my motherfuckin name? I’ll start off the chain, you gon see me in the city Poppin bottles, bustin bands, bunch of ballers with me (Verse) I got diamonds on my neck, got commas on my check Ice Man when you see me ho, I got a Scott Dweller Rolex It cost mo than yo bed, got codeine on deck Bitch I come from Texas, that’s where all the trends are set It get hotter than yo brick, check my ride, check my neck I maneuver through the traffic with respect, like a vet I got drink up in my cup, not from specs, this RX With the Xanax crushed up in my soda for a little bit more effect (I’m leanin) Please don’t blow my high, I’ve been grindin since knee high I gotta built the knot, no tie Slab, ride until I die I pull out of that oven fresh and crispy like a pie They hatin and I know why, cuz respect you can’t buy (Outro) Bitch, I come from Texas Bitch, I come from Texas Bitch, I come from Texas Bitch, I come from Texas Bitch, I come from Texas Bitch, I come from Texas Bitch, I come from Texas Bitch, I come from Texas