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letra de we from texas - lil keke

[verse 1: lil keke]
pay attention, n-gga: texas is here, ain’t no stuntin’
huntin’ money for the rest of the year
s.u.c., don ke, now the pressure is near
i like it glossy, n-gga; tell ’em extra coats of clear

h-ll yeah, chandelier from the neck to the ear, top tier
got them haters out here walking in fear, that’s what it is
i’m from houston, n-gga: simple and plain, not a stain
and this slab sh-t run in my vein, hall of fame, n-gga: welcome to the lone star state – check thе plate

[chorus: lil keke]
i got texas in my veins, my gamе is texas pride
yeah, the hustlers at the table, now texas is outside, n-gga
the trill is back, we takin’ off
catch me livin’ like a legend and movin’ just like a boss

[verse 2: slim thug]
texas tatted on my arm, houston tatted on my back
but way before the tats, thugga been reppin’ that
that’s facts; and this underground, i got a lot of plaques
that’s cars for these texas boys, better check the stats

still holdin’, beatin’ up every road i’m rollin’
thirteen cars: h-ll nah, none stolen
we some livin’ legends, yeah, we movin’ like a boss
20-plus in the game and still ain’t fell off
[verse 3: sauce walka]
i’m from texas, [?] and rolexes what we was wearin’
diamond t–th when you was just buyin’ a necklace
where everybody plug is they uncle or a mexican
where they pour medicine to fight they pain when they stressin’

to make it out the pen in my state: that’s a blessing
you graduate to huntsville from selling weight: that’s a lesson
where you might end up with four kids from all these girls out here dressin’ all they booties fat
slant line, all the buicks matte: yeah, i’m from texas where the stadiums like our cars; all the roofs detached (oowee)

[chorus: lil keke]
i got texas in my veins, my game is texas pride
yeah, the hustlers at the table, now texas is outside, n-gga
the trill is back, we takin’ off
catch me livin’ like a legend and movin’ just like a boss

[verse 4: z-ro]
boss
boss

uh, i’m livin’ just like a boss
my sh-t look like an elementary, it don’t look like a house
sh-t look like chandeliers, that sh-t don’t look like our mouths
they come here and bite our sh-t, that’s why they sh-t sound like the south
really counted a million, you know how long it took me
i’m an h-town legend, gone take a little more to book me
i used to stand on [?] me a cookie
i don’t sell that sh-t no more, though, i got something to say

used to chase money, now it chase me like i’m running away
and can’t talk to me, no one, unless they got somethin’ to pay
don’t get it twisted: i’m still me, i’ll punch someone in the face
i got a bodyguard now, they right behind me while i’m walkin’

i got texas in my veins, you hear the size when i’m talkin’
robert davis, chad butler, kenneth moore, and john hawkins
them my n-ggas and i miss ’em, and i think about ’em often
for them i keep goin’ hard; my hustle will never soften
it’s the south

- lil keke

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