Texas lyrics

by

Hoodrich Pablo Juan


[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Ooh, ooh
Hood
Pablo Juan
f*ck n*gga, tuck yo' tail when you see me, n*gga
Wit' that cap sh*t, let's go

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
They tried to hate but it don't work (They tried to hate)
See it in they eyes, they feelings hurts (See it in they eyes)
Jump out wit' the stick, gotta go to work (Jump out wit' the stick)
Freaky girl made me bite down on a Perc (Freaky girl)
She got a bag, bought a bigger purse (She got a bag)
Gun fight, n*gga, better shoot first (Gun fight)
If you scared, then go to church
I'on ride the wave if you can't surf
Don't try to play, get murked, I got killers in Fort Worth
Touchdown in Dallas, my b*tch got a palace (Touchdown)
I go to Houston, I shop at The Gallery (Houston)
They still chasin' crumbs, these n*ggas some scavengers
I'm sippin' on Texas, it got me off balance
Me and CJ, we gon' ball like the Mavericks
Hoodrich Kasino live life like a gambler
These haters can't stand it, they switchin' the channel (They can't stand it)
V12 new foreign, I'm slidin' like Santa (Skrrt, foreign)
[Verse: LilCJ Kasino]
I just bought a new chain, could've went and bought a Phantom
I buss down my wrist, and I flew to Atlanta
n*gga get like a b*tch, I been spikin' my Fanta
Don't tweak 'bout a b*tch, get swiped off the planet
Shout out my jeweler, my sh*t on Atlantic
These b*tches cool, but these n*ggas can't stand it
Way these B's be tooted, he gon' need him a Grammy
These shoes that I got on same amount as your salary
I ran this sh*t up, now these f*ck n*ggas mad at me
Try to play tough, we gon' burn you like calories
Lil' bro shoot the Draco wit' accuracy
I overlap n*ggas, they thought they was passin'
House full of bad b*tches, they call me, "Your majesty"
Tragically, that lil' young n*gga be spazzin'
We havin' a lot, n*ggas ain't really havin'
We laughin' 'cause all my opps at the back of me

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
They tried to hate but it don't work (They tried to hate)
See it in they eyes, they feelings hurts (See it in they eyes)
Jump out wit' the stick, gotta go to work (Jump out wit' the stick)
Freaky girl made me bite down on a Perc (Freaky girl)
She got a bag, bought a bigger purse (She got a bag)
Gun fight, n*gga, better shoot first (Gun fight)
If you scared, then go to church
I'on ride the wave if you can't surf
Don't try to play, get murked, I got killers in Fort Worth
Touchdown in Dallas, my b*tch got a palace (Touchdown)
I go to Houston, I shop at The Gallery (Houston)
They still chasin' crumbs, these n*ggas some scavengers
I'm sippin' on Texas, it got me off balance
Me and CJ, we gon' ball like the Mavericks
Hoodrich Kasino live life like a gambler
These haters can't stand it, they switchin' the channel (They can't stand it)
V12 new foreign, I'm slidin' like Santa (Skrrt, foreign)
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