Tales from Houston

Lyrics

[Part I] [Intro] Yeah [Verse] Is this your ho? Better yet, come get her Better come now 'fore the next one split her She wanna cuddle, it ain't December Star quarterback, in the huddle, let's get it It's so many, boy, it's plenty I ain't been asleep in a New York minute Shit, I'm scared, bitches drink straight Henny Ten YNs, them is just my minions Brand-new K, I'ma name it Vengeance I'm so high like the planes I been in Heard my name in rooms I ain't been in The cotton Egyptian, it's just my linen If we go to war, you know you finished We uppin' the score, we just call it ventin' If I wanted more, you know I'd get it I stay with my boys, you niggas is blended Ain't been here before, so don't get offended Got diamonds galore, you know that I'm kitted Your bitch is just bored, you said you was winnin' My mama just told me she knew I'd do it Got her body in lace and I see right through it Shorty hop in the 'Lac and we get right to it (To it) Get right to it [Part II] [Intro] Before it's all over [Verse] Runnin' up this check You ain't never had the same problems that I had Never heard me complain when you was goin' bad I was broke as fuck, now I get more racks than my dad If I get this bag and don't come back, I know they'll be mad But I don't care, though Gucci on my luggage, on my brother, used to share clothes She blow me like a cello My niggas got the L-O I pull up, shoot like Melo My oppers don't do keto Man, fuck the label, pay me 'Posed to be rich like JAY-Z Varsity and you JV Wrist cost a small eighty Pass me the purple pint I'm tryna feel again I'm ballin' all night I'm due for me a win Angels ain't fall, right? I know, I didn't see 'em I got some fish scale Clean wrist of fish skin He snitch, I'ma ball, alright We treat him like pig skin My niggas is locked up My niggas is fenced in Let's travel the world I'm proud of you, girl How you hear about me? Did you grab a referral? Baby, tell me what you would do if you nobody else I got stocks that's goin' up, but I don't care to sell I don't care to deal with 'em, I'ma keep it real with you I'ma pop a seal, nigga I could pop a real nigga Don't know what's concealed Made her suck my dick all day because I pay the bills Pumpin' gas, I watch my back because the hate is real Niggas tried to kidnap me, but I been in that field I'd never let a nigga take me from my kids Swear this shit for real I can't even trip I just pop a pill