SS TEXAS

D-town Pablo Five-five-five's a feeling Southside Bonified villain Stuck, stuck inside a dealin' Eight-one-seven on a roll, revealin' Ion give a f*ck 'bout nobody Texas, homegirl got a porsche body, Yah 85 on a street city, what? We goin' live and the G with me God Sirens on the floor All bottles on go Imma be like 50, not fold Metal on the paper on a table Then I saw her body Then we broke the table with a fable She with the homie of the homie Ion know dude, dude ain't close with my dudes Hit the red light at the party Saw a blue light She not the only one flashing I been the dark knight boy, Everything has gon' cold Aye I've been in dark times boy Now the paper comes home Aye Do it for the fam Who watchin'? All of them boys just talking, aye Do it for the fam Ignited y'all know the sigil forever, aye Picture this Ya girl on a trip going dick to dick Rich folk, went from queen to bitch All cause you soft and the homie rich Step up RR with the belt 55 nights i'm with Freddy, Annabelle Southside boy I just bet on myself Bitch I just won by myself Rockford B-roll Revive Southside TX Be mine Pablo Pablo Pablo We outside going through the walls Bumpin' Chino and Junior H Summer sun full go i'm dressed for war baby gentrified like a hoe, yeah Pour a drink so y'all know yeah Not alone not Vlone, uh Not a clone, not a clone Yeah Money waitin' for ya girl, ya Aesop be the scent, yeah With chrome hanging on my neck An angel waiting in the dark The sigil be matchin' the set The faith Pablo Fort Worth Be mine Southside Show out Be mine War time D-town Four-five Four-five Four-five Four-five