Texas

Blazer got the juice

Testing, testing, alright

You can cut all that other shit

Ayo, AIM

Yeah, run it up, Blondo

Aye

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 (Don't fuck with Texas)

Aye, 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

Aye, see, Z-Ro taught me keep my weapon

And never trust a **** or a bitch 'cause it's expected

Know killers from the country, they ride horses and throw sevens

Got **** in the East ride ATVs with MAC-11s

First off, you better remember what that sign say 'fore you come down here in this bitch

Don't mess with Texas

'Cause you know everybody 'round this bitch got guns, ****

Aye, 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 feeling like Luka, how I ball, that shit a blessin'

Number one rule in Texas, keep it silent, ain't no tellin' (Tellin')

Aye, and always keep your fuckin' weapon

A **** 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 drown in my next ones

Aye, this Texas tea is what I drink

Sauce Walka had us drippin' sauce, havin' hoes, and on drank

Yung Nation had us jigging, dippin', ain't know how to think

Now I got all these **** steppin', swipin', catchin' plays (Aye)