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letra de you know the deal - native strangers

yo, its native strangers we really talk a lot about getting big and going places
but dont get it twisted we ain’t forget where we come from
thats the land of the trill, texas uh here we go…

sh-t ain’t changed, nothing new
see my folk, chunk the deuce
everybody in my crew
tippin slow, bumpin screw
what it do, what it do
nothin less than 22’s
draped up and dripped out anytime we f-ckin cruise
whatchu know about them texas boys
dirty south what we reppin boy
home of the playas watch out for the hatas that be out here reffin
talkin down then let them, they can’t stop the hustle
pinky rang on pinky rang i think that i’m bill russell
wanna be a balla, grippin grain, shot caller
switchin lanes only sign we obey is the dolla
well baby, if you fancy that, i’ll show where it happen at
where you dont need a taxi cab this the land of the candy slab

[hook: owdabounds] – repeat 2x
slo-mo we be cruisin
atx to houston
dallas out to san antone
texas baby, thats my home
what we do, we keep it trill
if you chillin how we chill
than you know just how we feel
dirty south, you know the deal

[verse 2: owdabounds]
this green done got me eyes low, purple all in my styrofoam
just wrecked shop at the live show so we drive slow to dodge 5-0
because we just pulled 5 hoes, car packed full of girls and fire smoke
and there’s 1 plus 2 seats in my homeboy’s caprice and these ladies they ain’t tryna choke
and now we doing it for all the homies thats above or in the pen
and theres no end to the story so we gon’ pour out a forty and bust a clip into the sky for remembrance
so go get your friends, we gon talk it out
at the parking lot, nawtombout
cuz this sh-t is so real if you feel what i feel
we gonna do what we do until the cops come out
now there ain’t gon be no bangin and shootin
just a couple of slabs that be sw-ngin and cruisin
while we grippin the grain, got honeys screaming our name
play our music so loud that the sh-t is stupid
texas texas do it big, and you know we all for the music sh-t
and we done made a banger so go and bang native strangers
and put your hands into the sky if you do this sh-t

[hook}

- native strangers

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