Lyrics Texas - BigXthaPlug
(Blazer
got
the
juice)
Testing,
testing,
alright
You
can
cut
out
that
other
shit
(Ayo,
AIM)
(Yeah,
yeah,
run
it
up,
Blondo,
run
it
up,
Blondo)
Ayy
Bitch
I'm
from
Texas
Where
we
still
ride
in
swangas
and
put
diamonds
in
our
necklace
Pour
drank
inside
my
lemonade
til
it
look
like
a
Pepsi
See
I
come
from
the
D
where
we
got
shags
and
we
be
flexin
If
you
ain't
from
my
state
then
you
should
know
don't
fuck
with
Texas
Aye
We
always
strapped
we
keep
our
weapons
My
momma
from
the
H
she
slowed
it
down
for
me
at
seven
Used
to
think
Pimp
C
was
a
God
before
he
went
to
heaven
I
knew
what
pushing
p
was
before
Gunna
even
said
it
Aye
See
Z-Ro
taught
me
keep
my
weapon
And
never
trust
a
Nigga
or
a
bitch
cause
it's
expected
No
killas
from
the
country
they
ride
horses
and
throw
sevens
Got
niggas
in
East
ride
ATVs
with
Mac
11s
(First
off,
you
better
remember
what
that
sign)
(Say
'fore
you
come
down
here
in
this
bitch)
(Don't
mess
with
Texas)
('Cause
you
know
everybody
'round
this
bitch
got
guns)
See
I'm
from
Texas
We
got
Beyoncé
Trae
the
Truth
and
we
can't
forget
Devin
Big
shoutout
to
dem
boys
and
I
can't
forget
about
them
Texans
I
been
feeling
like
Luka
how
I
ball
that
shit
a
blessing
Number
one
rule
in
Texas
keep
it
silent
ain't
no
telling
Aye
And
always
keep
your
fucking
weapon
A
nigga
try
me
or
the
guys
we
got
no
choice
but
stretch
them
If
he
survive
these
shots
at
first
bet
he
die
on
that
stretcher
These
diamonds
I
got
water
might
just
go
and
Johnny
my
next
ones
Aye
This
Texas
tea
is
what
I
drink
Sauce
Walka
had
us
dripping
sauce,
having
hoes,
and
on
drank
Young
Nation
had
us
jigging
dipping
ain't
know
how
to
think
Now
I
got
all
these
niggas
stepping
swiping
catching
plays
Aye
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