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texas shit - peezy, thf lil law & g herbo lyrics

[intro]
(do you not get the koncept?)
(808 jayy got that fire)

[chorus: peezy]
sippin’ drank, i’m choppin’ screw, b*tch, i’m on my texas sh*t
can’t even bring lil’ bro ‘nem to the club ’cause they be stretchin’ sh*t
i just blocked my lil’ ho number, she be on too much extra sh*t
i just spent five thousand in dior, lil’ b*tch, i’m fresh as sh*t
pick your casket out, you play with us ’cause we gon’ bless a b*tch
chop your f*ckin’ hand right off your arm you touch these necklaces
call my dog a personal trainer, why? ’cause he gon’ stretch a b*tch
make ’em spin your block in the srt ’cause they can’t catch this b*tch

[verse 1: peezy]
b*tch, big ghetto, i’m back in mode
back on location, f*ck this famous sh*t, i want control
i’m off probation, me and youngin, and we both got poles
traumatized, i don’t trust a soul
run up on his car, we gon’— (brrt)
just like granny, n*gga, from back in the day, get on your ass with a (switch)
junkies get on buses and come from ‘cross the 8 to buy this sh*t
servin’ a1 fent’, fiends goin’ both ways, some want raw and some want dimes and nicks
sippin’ wock’ in a pepsi, i’m just tryin’ sh*t, all that sh*t forever
take a b*tch out the warren, conner projects, turn her up forever
movin’ cross state lines to get that check, you know i’m with whatever
in the d, it’s cold, so i wear louis sweaters
can’t name n0body that do it better, chasin’ letters, movin’ through the ghetto
[chorus: peezy]
sippin’ drank, i’m choppin’ screw, b*tch, i’m on my texas sh*t
can’t even bring lil’ bro ‘nem to the club ’cause they be stretchin’ sh*t
i just blocked my lil’ ho number, she be on too much extra sh*t
i just spent five thousand in dior, lil’ b*tch, i’m fresh as sh*t
pick your casket out, you play with us ’cause we gon’ bless a b*tch
chop your f*ckin’ hand right off your arm you touch these necklaces
call my dog a personal trainer, why? ’cause he gon’ stretch a b*tch
make ’em spin your block in the srt ’cause they can’t catch this b*tch (skrrt)

[verse 2: thf lil law]
srt beat up the street, every passenger got a stick
they hit the lights on 43rd, i f*cked ’em up ’bout 55th
i’m beefin’ with a homeless n*gga, i swear ain’t nothin’ worse than this
he like shootin’ up houses knowin’ i can’t shoot up where he live
i can’t sit outside his crib, i just take his block and bend
ayy, big ghetto, i might shoot this b*tch up, i should not go in
i’ma sip my four of tris, i’m a parking lot pimp
if it go down, i’m gon’ show a n*gga what a handler is
and i handle biz, count that paper out, i’ll bring you ten
really play with fent’, they think i break cars down the middle
this here ain’t no rental, i went to the lot and got the big one
we in it with dracs and switches, movin’ through the ghetto

[chorus: peezy & g herbo]
sippin’ drank, i’m choppin’ screw, b*tch, i’m on my texas sh*t
can’t even bring lil’ bro ‘nem to the club ’cause they be stretchin’ sh*t
i just blocked my lil’ ho number, she be on too much extra sh*t
i just spent five thousand in dior, lil’ b*tch, i’m fresh as sh*t
pick your casket out, you play with us ’cause we gon’ bless a b*tch
chop your f*ckin’ hand right off your arm you touch these necklaces
call my dog a personal trainer, why? ’cause he gon’ stretch a b*tch (ayy)
make ’em spin your block in the srt ’cause they can’t catch this b*tch, b*tch (ayy, skrrt)
[verse 3: g herbo]
if you can’t complete the mission, we violate for negligence
i should’ve been rich at eighteen, but i was on some regular sh*t
put a 41 on my soldier, now he feel like the president
you would think he’d teach yoga, all he be doin’ is stretchin’ sh*t
lil’ ho wake me up like 4, just top me off, she heaven*sent
i rock chrome, louis, rick, b*tch, i’m fresh as a peppermint
spent my last grip and flipped a brick ’cause i wasn’t hesitant
did everything for 150 dreamteam, my ass had a letterman
if it’s opps at the door, n*gga, let ’em in
what the f*ck i look like yellin’ out, “let ’em live”?
i took loss after loss, i gotta win (i gotta win)
cyberbeast got no exhaust, i’m ’bout to spin

- peezy thf lil law g herbo lyrics

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