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Killin in Texas
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Ricky made it
I'm fuckin' with my killers up in Texas
I'm doin' good, I ain't never worried about my exes
Yeah, I hurt the city, know I've been reckless
I moved out, but I'm always in the trenches
I'm low-key when I slide, don't need no benches
I got a release and right away, I bought a weapon
You livin' good, bitch, you can die in second
I got enemies, and I ain't bout to let them
I ain't bout to let them get me, I know how to step
Ayy, you wanna come and try me, better think ahead
Don't stop steppin', she's to creamy, now she give me head
They say I'm doin' good, and I ain't at my best
I ain't even on my best, low-key, I still be fuckin' up
Life for real, the whole park, I like to fuck shit up
Dirty money and all that, we gon' run it up
Niggas, bitches always lookin', they wanna fuck with us
Yo, nigga, he a square, you a capper
These niggas actors, Adam Sandlers
Niggas gon' be thinkin', they gon' be whippin' with no Blammer
I ain't gon' lie, I'm a robber, not a scammer
I'm fuckin' with my killers up in Texas
I'm doin' good, I ain't never worried about my exes
Ayy, I hurt the city, know I been reckless
I moved out, but I'm always in the trenches
I'm low-key when I slide, don't need no benches
I got a release, and right away, I bought a weapon
You livin' good, but you could die in a second
I got enemies, and I ain't bout to let them
Fuck the mob, we them real G's
Bullets leave em Spanto out, if them pussies try me
And your patna can't stand on ten, he a handicap
Don't Temp me Ill make your baldhead splat
Pussy, if they ever come to Texas, we gon' get em' rocked
OFB, yeah, we bouncin' out with straight chops
And I swear we ain't leavin' till somebody drops
ShootersOnGo and, they gon' get em' popped
The Glock peel bandanas, it's like bananas
We movin' bricks, we some trappers
Y'all in the way, y'all really ain't no factors
Pussy ass vatos want peace like a pastor,On God
I'm fuckin' with my killers up in Texas
I'm doin' good, I ain't never worried about my exes
Ayy, I hurt the city, know I been reckless
I moved out, but I'm always in the trenches
I'm low-key when I slide, don't need no benches
I got releasin' right away, I bought a weapon
You livin' good, but you could die in a second
I got enemies, and I ain't bout to let them
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