调：F minor•
Verse 1
Doha's still running this hoe,
wine got it, Karen and I see you,
can't be touched
Sheels, living, game, rump,
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you're a cut throat
You don't really wanna fuck with us
Sheels, living, game, rump,
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you're a cut throat
You don't really wanna fuck with us
run you boys up a tree
Tell a friend,
words dark and beautiful
Plus a cup of doomy truck
still makin' boys sick
Best of the pick and low stress like a pimp
In the Benz with a super fine neck,
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She can be Australian or an illegal alien
As long as she don't bite
I got love for the capital
Other rappers full of bull,
whether real or mechanical
Don't pass Emily, can't be touched
She'll sit and game drop you,
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a cut throat
You don't really wanna fuck with us
Shields, heaven, game, drop,
wanna fuck with us
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Southeast Houston, west side San Anto
Odessa and Midland
Smashin' on viejas like
I'm reppin' for Texas
Paletas de hierbas and
big house with alberca
I flow for the mezquites and
homie, throw about it
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Free Carlos Corto, just whisper and shout it
Shields, Heaven, Game, Romp,
family can't be touched
Shields, Heaven, Game, Romp,
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you're a cut throat
You don't really wanna fuck with us
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You already know we're God, we trust
we don't call police -a
Smashing on these fools
and we out for sangria
Cuz man, my tortilla needs
all the way to the Alamo
On 6th Street,
Baby Bash, Baby Bishy,
love my chicken greasy
With the son of Norma, SPM,
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and we move discreetly
Power moves never change
in the third wish
in the third wish
Hustle town,
Shields, heaven, game, drop,
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You already know when God will judge
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You already know we're good, we just
full of O .E. and killer weed
I was 18 with O .G.'s like
and one day I was gon' blow up
Think I'm havin' deja vu,
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play a main man skillz, done sold it up
Dope House got this once again,
keep our game above the rim
Can't take a loss, we came to win,
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finna bust the Don up out the pen
Heard a hater on the internet
talkin' bout we livin' in the past
We the past, present,
ain't lettin' up, this uncut
In the streets, they love us,
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been doin' this since a youngster
Shot out here with hustlers,
H -Town, we got y 'all
No way in hell we fallin' off,
tracks makin' them trunks stutter
84's and peanut butter, boy,
ridin' the globe,
gettin' they hustle on
Dope House got they money long,
She'll slip and game drop,
She'll slip and game drop,
You already know and God we trust you
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