Texas Air

Got a whiff of that Texas air, now my rhymes really going to crazy I'm drinking me a bottle, I'm smoking me a blunt, this shit got my eyes hella hazy I'm getting this shit straight out the ground, ain't no nigga ever gone say that they made me Nigga, wanna bite your idea, but don't wanna give you credit, these niggas fugazi I done came to Texas, got all them hoes on me, they hoes playing games, they ain't sign up to Sony Her pussy too fye yeah, it sound like macaroni, high like a hawk skating around like Tony Can't tell me find my sound, cause I already found it, gotta count up my own cheese, can't have no accounted I'ma sit right there, every dollar I'ma count it, throw that ass on me, you already know I had to pound it I'm really locked in, my momma had to cut my hair my daddy was in the pen Kept blowing my money, I had to start over again Kyrie in the finals, yeah, I'm going for the win Stacking up my money, making these hoes spend Can I hang around Veri that shit right there depends Start it off at zero, but my mind, on ten, when she say that she want me, I just give her a grin When I left Arkansas, yeah, I been a different guy Now I'm coming out clean, and these hoes know I'm fly Used to didn't get hoes, now I don't gotta try I'ma cold ass nigga, but I still keep that fye Music way too easy when a young nigga high, been doing better in Texas, I can't even lie If you think you are my level, let me go and break the tie, when I get aggravated, I'ma hit you with a sigh Got a whiff of that Texas air, now my rhymes really going to crazy I'm drinking me a bottle, I'm smoking me a blunt, this shit got my eyes hella hazy I'm getting this shit straight out the ground, ain't no nigga ever gone say that they made me Nigga, wanna bite your idea, but don't wanna give you credit, these niggas fugazi They ain't even wanna show no love, but gone be on my dick once a nigga blow up Put that shit on, they wanna copy our image, I swear, these niggas ain't nothing like us We started from the bottom, gotta work our way up, if it's up and it's stuck, then I don't give a f*ck Been in love, really fucked up my trust, So I'm taking my time and ain't no need to rush They be like, who be shooting y'all videos, can y'all point me to the right studios They be hating on the low, and they don't think we don't know, so I'm keeping my distance fasho I'ma get used to this shit, it's just how it go, I can't f*ck with no bitch if she ain't got no goals Let's keep it a secret, they ain't gotta know, if you rocking with me, then I'm gone roll I got too many pics, gotta clear my gallery, everyday I'm trying to increase my salary Keep putting work, turning dreams to reality, finna charge up on these niggas like a battery Finna turn up on the ones who had doubted me, shout out to everybody that really proud of me Can't bring everybody with you to top cause some gone flop and just how it gotta be Don't want your love, I just want your loyalty Not answer no calls, she like why you ignoring me You moving too fast, gotta fix your priorities, this music my gift this shit here a poetry Gotta whiff of that Texas air, now my rhymes really going real crazy I been getting this shit from the ground, ain't no nigga ever gone say that they made me Niggas wanna bite your idea, but don't wanna give you credit, these niggas fugazi I'm drinking me a bottle, I'm smoking me a blunt, this shit get my eyes hella hazy