Intro

I'm a brown boy from Texas
Put swangas on a Benz's
Good dope calm down my reckless
Smile infectious
We like em classy & nice so we choosin the Lac over Lexus
Body undressing
She was so cold wit the ice that I told her just give me my necklace
Maro so zealous
Keep it a 100 you stand on the block better post wit yo weapon
Weapon
Weapon
Weapon
Weapon uh
Kanye be calling his besty
Westy
Westy
Westy
Westy uh
I got money they say que les preste
Preste
Preste
Preste
Preste uh
Solomon bring me my checklist
Checklist
Checklist
Checklist
Checklist uh
Money happiness fuck it lets share this aye
Money happiness fuck it lets share this
Pay me a 100k in cash you can't Zelle this
Everyone hatin you'll think that my name Chris
Might as well switch it up call myself nameless
I bang my city so hard cause I'm shameless
Garland got nothing but this shit amaze me
Garland got nothin but this shit my rock
I was 16 wit a rock in my sock
Now I'm my city champ & I got it on lock
Put it up on the map I ain't do it wit chalk
Had to put in the work used to talk now I walk
Like a bird in the chest you can bum wit the flock
Or you can hang wit bosses & come up a boss
House by the freeway like I was Rick Ross
I ain't tryna make friends just tell me the cost
& I stay on my 6 like I'm talking o clock aye
Like I'm talking o clock
Like a visionary when I walk
& they status envy they in shock
Got them boys hot like I was an exhaust
So I keep a steady drop on the committee
When I ain't had none the boys was fuckin wit me
So bitch when I'm up you know you coming wit me
Bitch when I'm up you know you coming wit me
I'm a brown boy from Texas
Everything big over here now you should've learned that from Alexis
Big butt sexin
She wasn't skinny or chub but the booty fat I named her Precious
I need more sections
Give me more room for thugs & the gangbangers who be flexin
Music elections
If you ain't bumping Z-Ro, DJ Screw then bitch get to steppin
Steppin
Steppin
Steppin
Steppin uh
Crown bottles I be wrecking
Wrecking
Wrecking
Wrecking
Wrecking uh
Two bottles just for Lacy
I keep twin no autos off a safety
Wit a bag of coke I'm out the eighties
Show him I can hurt him, Devin Haney
I been moving crazy as of lately aye
Moving crazy as of lately I'm fynna point em out like I'm DaBaby
We could've Benz in a Mercedes
I hit like 20 bowls to sedate me
Ill do that daily till my heart gon stop
They stealin scats & leave em chop shop
The only time I ran from men it was a cop
Im wiping the floor wit him like its a mop
I used to have nothin I was window shopping
& now I got something all these tags be poppin
All of this drip I might make a new sauce
I could be paint just know that I'm a gloss
I'm swooping in for the plate I'm a hawk
Pullin up dressed like the best
& they say Maro when you gon stop it I say it won't stop
I'm a brown boy from Texas