Bitch i’m from texas,

That 713,

Where all of the peons can still hop on feet,

And 304s pop up wit timbs and a ski,

Backwoods and lean in the trunks of caprice,

Baby we do it the best in the south,

Y’all new dirty nggas soft as a cloud,

Sellin some drugs like a texas boy scout,

I’ll have y’all scared in the mist of a crowd,

I’ll kick back in the trunk of a chevy,

Shoot at yo crib and that’s just bein friendly,

I’ll fk on yo bitch dis dick could get deadly,

Tickle yo brain with this grain so gently,

I’ll have you talkin to father osteen,

Beg for mercy like a fatherless teen,

You ain’t no gangsta you jus talk like one,

Ill have all yo bitchs come bring me yo guns,

All of you fake and i dare you to try me,

You got these tattoos but run home to yo mommy,

You like playin games but i like shakin lobby’s,

You hot like a pickle i’m hot like wasabi,

Cuz i can spread green more then you and yo papi,

You look like a fangsta a knockoff a copy,

But it’s time for killers to start taggin body’s,

Cuz y’all look like studs wit accents of a barbie,

Fuck all yo motion cuz that shit is slow,

You slur with yo words wit that slang let it go,

You can’t even aim when you shoot that lil bro,

Gon end up shooting yo dick or yo toe,

You look like a rat that can style some cloths,

You look like a turtle with no shell to show,

You look like you cry in the dark by yo self,

You look like bitch that can’t handle a foe,

It’s a g thang, (baby it’s a g thang baby, baby it’s a g thang baby)

Swangin all around the block, (baby it’s a g thang baby)

Holdin on to our glock,

It’s a g thang, (baby it’s a g thang baby)

Oh you better watch out,

And you better not get shot,

It’s a g thang, (baby it’s a g thang baby, baby it’s a g thang baby)

Swangin all around the block, (baby it’s a g thang baby)

Holdin on to our glock,

It’s a g thang, (baby it’s a g thang baby)

Oh you better watch out,

And you better not get shot,

You know how i’m comin if you are from houston,

This ain’t no grape juice it’s a leaning solution,

We be wit 4 40s and 304s cruisin,

He is not coo if the sign wasn’t deuces,

Baby we swang wit the slang and some pain,

We both got books for the game we exchange,

Difference between us is i got more page,

Leave it me to give you what he can’t,

Shout out to paul he the H-Town dentist,

Slowin it down for the ones who can’t feel it,

They can be faster but i’ll still finish,

I want old school back but they teachin different,

This new ngga poppin sound like a pussy,

Y’all only like him cuz he looks like a bookie,

Put on a wig that’s a stud wit a fully,

Guess bitchs like em that look like they grew they own pussy,

I swear if i make it i’m blowin my money on people who really stood next to me,

Helpin my people who love me,

Fuck havin keys to a city i want yall to stay and fk wit me,

Walk through the court and say fuck y’all and write them a check from me,

Can’t let money get the best of me,

It’s fuck them fuck you or fuck me,

Can’t decide then you shouldn’t be next to me,

Money is conversation and thats why i like talkin,

Nggas stay runnin and walk-in and flockin,

Shoot at yo chest and i make you a walk-in,

ICU patiently breathin and rockin,

Side to side you still lookin like a bitch,

Fully assist on yo death like a fish,

Empty the tank you can’t breath call it quits,

I’m from texas we call this a lick,

It’s a g thang, (baby it’s a g thang baby, baby it’s a g thang baby)

Swangin all around the block, (baby it’s a g thang baby)

Holdin on to our glock,

It’s a g thang, (baby it’s a g thang baby)

Oh you better watch out,

And you better not get shot,

It’s a g thang, (baby it’s a g thang baby, baby it’s a g thang baby)

Swangin all around the block, (baby it’s a g thang baby)

Holdin on to our glock,

It’s a g thang, (baby it’s a g thang baby)

Oh you better watch out,

And you better not get shot,