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No Snakes in Texas
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Peso Peso
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Ayy Big check, big check On sauce, on sauce, on sauce Hey, big check, big check, hey Hey, Young Nike, hey (Cardio, this you?) Speak on Lil Nike, we takin' sh*t Pour me a four, on some Texas sh*t Scoot up in four on some reckless sh*t Got rappers tuckin' they necklace Beat a n***a a**, on that Tekken sh*t But we don't really fight in Jura**ic, ayy Hit his a** up with the ratchet, ayy F**k that lil' ma**, I'm a savage, ayy Last f**kboy got caught up in traffic Left the city with his mind on some get-back F&N got a big n***a kickback He all on Insta with his chitchat Tell that lil' n***a come get his lick back Drop him fastest and push a n***a sh*t back A lil' scooter on shooter, that's a mismatch Pa** me a pick-and-roll and an out, and you know I'ma switch that B*t*h n***a, get back Five chains got took, get sh*t back Murder in the broad day, you ain't with that Break a n***a leg in half, he a Kit Kat F&N get c*cked, split back Caught him in the sunshine, Lil' Flip back You ain't even a dime, you a nick' sack Turn a n***a b*t*h to a punching bag, I'ma hit that, hit that Find her out chillin' at a kickback I'ma send the pressure on 'em, ARP, no kickback Gum-a** n***a, you a big snack If I call Nike up, he gon' just do it, yeah, he with that You ain't never heard the Nike slogan? And I got white b*t*hes all on my d**k, Hulk Hogan Black drop-top, Benz pokin' AMG 65, bring a Hellcat, I'll smoke 'em Big Snot, n***a, I'll smoke 'em N***a, I'll never die, b*t*h, I'm Logan I beat two murders, b*t*h, I'm roguish Big Snot, n***a, we ain't wipin' no noses Open your eyes and you can see A lot of this drip over here, hell yeah Rich Kliff to yourself over here, yeah, yeah Sip oil, we don't drink no beer These n***as ain't gangster, these n***as shakin' hands with the opps Talkin' tough on the 'net 'til we ran in his house And I'm walkin' 'round the gala with the TEC out Lil Nike slid up on a n***a fresh out I'll splash up on a n***a, make him check out Twenty racks in my teeth, got Balenci' on my feet And I'm ridin' 'round town with the Lam' on E You can go ask around, from a gram to P (Snot, snot, snot, snot, snot, yeah) Anybody f**k with Lil Purp, I'll drip on a n***a, I'll snot on a n***a, yeah You come to the North takin' pictures, I'll bite a lil' n***a, I'll hide a lil' n***a, yeah Hop out with a pistol On the block right now, I got rocks and crystals N***a play with the guys, make bullets deliver Tryna get in the gang, gotta kill just to get in Got a big-a** load, I'm ridin' down 610 I thought I told your a**, n***a, big mansion what I live in I got naked b*t*hes walkin' 'round in my kitchen, yeah, yeah La calle e' un juego 'e ajedre' Y tú te va a morir si yo muevo la' ficha' (La' ficha') Tengo una puta que te plancha de una Esa loca se llama Felicia (Felicia) Yo tengo una puta que roba Y otra que por mil quiniento' peso' chicha Y si tu puta se pone bellaca, le doy con mi bicho ella se des-embicha Ninguno de lo' mio' aquí tienen miedo a morir Yo me crié en el infierno y tuve que sobrevivir No puede' ser indeciso, te tienes que decidir Ellos quieren que me pare, y pa' alante voa' seguir La vida e' solamente una por eso yo cargo la rompe cabeza Dos ciento' kilos de perico ready pa' cocinar encima 'e la mesa Ando con el corillo mío, no coro con feka Marihuana y Percocet, por eso e' que me da la seca En P.R e' callejón, en Colombia la lleca Te matamo' si te pillamo' to'el mundo la manteca (Tu sabe') Roncando, mami, sabiendo que yo tengo veinticinco muerto' trepa'o Le puse un chipeta a mi Glock pa' darte un fuletaso en la calle y dejarte tirao' Yeah, b*t*h-a** n***a Yeah, yeah, yeah Pu**y-a** n***a need kitty litter (B*t*h) I was in the jungle with the lions, n***a Peekaboo, I'ma come find a n***a Jeff Hardy, Swanton Dive on a n***a (Dive) .357, call it Dirty Harry (Drip) I was in the kitchen cookin' Aunt Jemima (Cook it up) We got the dough, had to scrape the bowl (Cook it up) I was playin' football, sellin' dope (Gas) N***a, right now, I'll kick a door N***a, right now, they better check the score (We winnin') We was in the trap smokin' Bran-Bran (Gas) Load up them choppers, we ready for war Hop in that minivan, slide on your block with that hot sh*t Chopper gon' kick like Jackie Chan Shooter in the cut like Robert Horry (Woo) Never ever seen a snake kill a bird (B*t*h) Pu**y-a** n***a better know the word (B*t*h) Bang big B's, n***a, 93rd, on sauce Houdini, on sauce (Ayy, let me hit that ho)
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