For My City (feat. Lil' Keke)

I be grippin' grain now

I be switchin' lanes now

Drippin' candy paint now

I'm the fuckin' man now

I be grippin' grain now

I be switchin' lanes now

Drippin' candy paint now

I'm the fuckin' man now

I do this for my people in the south side

North side

East side and the west side

But which one is the best side

Got a shoota on my left side

Connections like a Best Buy

See haters on my right

And fine women with my left eye

It's about to go down

I get it for the low now

I just want the dough now

Sorry I gotta go now

I'm chasin' it

Got a fanta peach with an ace in it

When I pull up now they hatin' it

Get it off the brick with no weighing in it

The bando house no one stay in it

I'm comin' down started from the ground

It just took some time

Now I'm changin' lanes like the city mine

Got heart and grind

I go hard **** all the time

H town watch me go and clown

Rest in peace, hawk pour a line

And I ask God why the real dying

I be grippin' grain now

I be switchin' lanes now

Drippin' candy paint now

I'm the fuckin' man now

I be grippin' grain now

I be switchin' lanes now

Drippin' candy paint now

I'm the fuckin' man now

Thirteen is the city I claim

Ain't nothin' better

Houston Texas on the front of my chain

I'm gettin' cheddar

It's OG out the seven one three

Ain't nothin' free

On the slab watchin' Apple TV

It's Don key

I'm a hustler

I'm so self-made and well-paid

Been getting it since I missed twelfth grade

No shade

S U C Captain I'm rollin

Cadillac on fours

Wrapped in vouges I'm holdin

H town ridin

Players takin' flight

Pull up on the slab

Better have that bitch right

Candy drippin' gloss

I do this for the south

The streets I'm catchin' plays

And I'm bout to run my route yea

I be grippin' grain now

I be switchin' lanes now

Drippin' candy paint now

I'm the fuckin' man now

I be grippin' grain now

I be switchin' lanes now

Drippin' candy paint now

I'm the fuckin' man now

Swangin' in the whip

I got diamonds on my lip

Lookin' like I hit a lick

Pull up make a **** sick

I got hollows in the clip

Candy paint always gon' drip

Dollar bills gon' make it strip

We keep it real off the rip

Puttin' codeine in my cup

Puttin' hard dick in your slut yea

Rip to Pimp C

Yea my cup never empty

I'll get a Bentley and put it on swangas

Money don't change us

I remember where came from 10 years later

**** I'm the same one

I don't give a fuck nah

I never gave one

Yeah with my day once

I ain't with the lame ones

**** I'm A one

Yeah I'm good

Swang through the hood with a steering wheel

Made of all wood

Car ain't tinted you can see who in it

This ain't rented my team winning

I be going off for 45 minutes

Still ain't finish Bitch ass ****

Better mind yo buisness

I be grippin' grain now

I be switchin' lanes now

Drippin' candy paint now

I'm the fuckin' man now

I be grippin' grain now

I be switchin' lanes now

Drippin' candy paint now

I'm the fuckin' man now