Texas

Okay I'm counting the bluffs
Okay I'm counting me up
I love it when they count us out
I remember poolside bitches getting drunk in my backyard
Ran through TeJas hoes
Count it then we go
I'm living 365 days and made my way outta Texas
Outta Texas
I'm living 365 days and made my way outta Texas
Outta Texas

Feel like VY straight outta Madison high lil nigga that mean I'm cold
I'm wood grain whip any time I glide then double my cup you already know
Deep we in the function off that drank it's getting packed out
I took that bitch to Whataburger then I blew her back out
Baby you know that I'm playa
You know that I'm fly that's been since day one
Next day say she hate me
Little do she know that's been done

I know that you broke I can tell by your fit
Please don't pull up cause my aim is legit
Just had a lil boy and I'm still on my shit
Ten toes to the ground so how can I slip
Straight up outta Texas it get grimy
Bet these hoes won't try me
Straight up outta Texas it get grimy
Bet these hoes won't try me

Okay I'm counting the bluffs
Okay I'm counting me up
I love it when they count us out
I remember poolside bitches getting drunk in my backyard
Ran through TeJas hoes
Count it then we go
I'm living 365 days and made my way outta Texas
Outta Texas
I'm living 365 days and made my way outta Texas
Outta Texas

I'm stayin outside
I'm with them niggas
The talk of the town
We been the biggest
We bringing the bitches
They peepin the image
Invest for the interest
Now I'm keepin them digits
Count who out been city to city
Jump off the stage then I'm signing them titties
Jump in the whip then I go to infinity
Niggas they fake and they think that we enemies
Lately I been trippin i been off this hennessy
I been abusing them odds
Gettin this money been pissin them off
Draining my energy wild in the mosh



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Writer(s): Jonathan Dor
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