Trae Tha Truth - Iím From Texas (Lyrics - Paroles)

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Trae Tha Truth - Iím From Texas (Lyrics - Paroles)

Trae Tha Truth - Iím From Texas (Lyrics - Paroles)
No donít tell nobody
You ainít see the view if you ainít screw it up

Use in texas all my dj screw
You say what iím saying and what it do
And if a nigga donít like it to the bitches i rap texas

Yeah both involves and itís been so close
Can it be not cause big booties in our hoes
Got dollars in our mobsters and big rhythm in the south
With a truck of beats swinging through
I just call day not to star a phone
20-70 if i kind grind the mow
I ainít never never been so around the dough

Big duty trucks with the big grill
And the cadillacs with the fifth wheel
We from the hood and we keep still
If you try to take you gonna get killed

I donít wear my prettiest tight i wear them lose
Activately for all my foot where homie i got too many shoes
Iím the man in my city tell them niggas i wonít lose nigga always we gonna talk the..

Find me in the hood in the city that i claim
Moving slow like a music that i best best screw it up
Bitch iím from texas, yeah bitch iím from texas
Bitch iím from texas, yeah bitch iím from texas
Glass glass underneath beat beat my..
About my..chain chain full of rocks
Bitch iím from texas, yeah bitch iím from texas
Bitch iím from texas, yeah bitch iím from texas

You can find me in houston, riding in
Had a dream iím poking in with a team and her friends
Tell the truth right right behind
Two cups full and iím on my grind
Talking dime respect my mind
And i saw you boys the text goes down
Rolex time, top let bag all my nuts ícause i got that sack
Paper up to the roof is stack
Hoes when i hate but i donít need jack
Wear this money thatís when i met
They textís grind itís all i know
Bang and screw and drinking big mow
And space and getting that dough bro

No sign what a boat ride
Every day i go play outside
Livin them haters my wide
Canít beat em now when they see me slide
Through the hood like i live there
Shit i got a few cribs there
Iím a g still cheer there
We barbeque and our ribs there
Some blunts ans sip bunch like itís lunch
Every day we do it listen and never text music
Heard the match with that good flew it
Buy me in the hood in the city i claim
Everybody down the next time we remain
It ainít the choice i canít change
Iíma rip till now like i gang bang


I got a pat ass bitch park outside
Yellow diam in my wrist if this dark outside
Just a little bitch and i catch golds
Just a little kid from the ghetto
Never had shit but i got a little bit
When i got a couple hips under his belt
Thought the..nigga i ainít try to builtin in
Ainít got a whole lot of money but i rob the money
I sip a whole lot of drink but i thug that money
That it was cool but it canít tell me nothing, no
Everybody take a nigga locked up
Done curko so he blue up
From the h town world wide nigga whatís up

Iím from holdout the texas letís get that straight off the top
Thatís where the hustling in the grindin and the hatin donít stop
On west side to the east we are hit ducking the cop

Itís the land of the trill thatís where the whole thing came from
And did they just a word or where i rap and get his name from
Itís our way in life and we live it to the foolest
But years we represent it and we blood swear and bull it


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