Be Careful Texas

(Damn, Suicidal) Ayy, come here, let me talk one time Telling my mama that I miss my people, why they had to go? Hold the Glock on the spot, get it hot, bitch, I'ma let it blow (fah, fah, fah-fah) I'm the black sheep of my family, they all know that my heart is cold (for real) If you ain't gon' love me for real, don't lead me on, just let me know (uh-huh, uh-huh) Yeah, I be clutching my spirit 'cause they want me dead laying on the floor (uh-huh, uh-huh) When I was popping them pills, they held me down, I couldn't go I'ma let them know how I feel, put the beat on and I'ma flow (uh-huh) Got a .9 like I'm Rondo, blow his face like a John Doe Hold it up with a ratchet, catch 'em at his waistline Repping and trapping, I do it at the same time Pussy-ass boy, so you act like a feline Fuck her doggy style, bitch, I'ma K9 I'm automatic with static, I'm getting it crackin' The yappa sticking to me like it's a magnet Push up on ya blocks, buss it down like a Patek Them bullets got them flipping like acrobatic (fah, fah, fah-fah) I'm from Be Careful Texas, bitch, I'm a Bay City legend I push up with something real heavy, squash his head like a veggie Root beer with some good ol' drank, looking like it's PB&J (B&J) Slide down his block, big body rock Bulletproof, riding 'round in that tank Big locin and he cracking fo's No fighting, I keep a pole (uh-huh, uh-huh) Ran it up and I want some mo' Forget rapping, I'm kicking doors (yeah, yeah) They said I was tripping when I went to the drugs I just needed some love Diamonds on me and they look like a tub The streets found me and they made me a thug God, I'm sorry for the things that I done I was doing wrong, but I'm still having fun They want me dead so I carry a gun One person I fear and God's the only one Pay day was my kind of day (day) Growing up I had to find a way (way) I had to grow up, andale (andale) With these words, I got a picture to paint Momma died when I was only eight Uncle Mona's why I'm rapping today Forgot about rapping and picked up the K Every day, I was puttin' in work for the gang They did me dirty, so I switched my lane Still alive, so I can't complain (complain) I just make money and stay out the way (uh-huh) Don't say that you feel me if you don't feel my pain It's a long lonely road through that rain Contemplating 'bout blowing my brains Tripping harder, think I'm going insane (uh-huh) From the jungle, I can't be tamed Yeah, I be banging on my chest I'm south side stepping on they neck From the South but I'm heading to the West (bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah, bah) I'ma shoot up his car and make him wreck In her eyes, I was perfect, she ain't know that I'm a villain She ain't know that I was killing (uh-huh) Told her I'm a good person, she ain't that I was stealing Hitting licks for a living (uh-huh) I'ma fuck up a comma, l'm all about my digits I cut his legs off, turn him into a midget Before I go broke, l'ma stick up the city I ain't gotta reload, the choppa hold some titties I'm from Be Careful Texas, bitch, I'm a Bay City legend I push up with something real heavy, squash his head like a veggie Root beer with some good ol' drank, looking like it's PB&J (B&J) Slide down his block, big body rock Bulletproof, riding 'round in that tank