Steady Holdin

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Dorrough Music] Who the fuck ya'll talking to? You niggas need to stay in your lane On the outside looking in You don't even understand this game I done seen ya'll in these streets I was running around in these clubs Same niggas used to hate my shit Now they all wanna show me love [?] away I'm already [?] in a [?] [?] [?] quarter tank of gassalene Hit that bitch, no auntorage Walked in that bitch [?] Rock that show, just 1 deep You ain't putting in work, nigga have a seat I do this shit nigga, hands on Tryna make my brand strong If [?] rep this shit [?] Fuck you niggas, I stand alone I put that shit on Pimp C I put that shit on Don Key Imma hold this Texas shit down I put that shit on Bun B I put that shit on who? Screw Moment of silants, R.I.P As long as I keep this shit tril Then a tril OG's gon ride with me The tril as niggas gon ride with me And me and my team gon ball to dеath But Imma make sure we stand tall and rеp So ya'll keep that fake shit to ya'll self [Chorus: Dorrough Music] [?] [?] [?] Riding Steady rolling Steady mobbin Steady holdin [Verse 2: Bun B] You already know who I am You already know what I do So that trunk gon pop, and that top gon drop, and that tril OG gon come through [?] banging that Screw Swisher sweets, smoking that cool Jordan 73's my shoes And I'm tril, what about you? You probably not, cause you're not like me Everyday a movie, nigga like Spike Lee [?] fitted in a tight white T [?] Might be, but that's for another day Keep it tril, can do it no other way [?] UGK for life, R.I.P. to my main brother [?] Wanna rep, but can't rep like us Smoking on sweets, and sippin on tuss [?] Texas, in god we trust Don't come any closer, cause you might get busst Don't like to fuss, don't like to fight But I will get down, day or night I throw the left, and I throw the right Knock your bitch ass out of site I'm super tight with them hands I'm super tril with my flow I'm Superman in that pink Roles Go ask your girl cause she knows [?] from my head to my toes Pat, pull off in that town If you down with that, gon tip your hat, cause you know we putting it down [Chorus: Dorrough Music] [?] [?] [?] Riding Steady rolling Steady mobbin Steady holdin [Verse 3: Dorrough Music] Dallace, AKA the tripple D Houston, [?] [?] [?] [?] Time to wake up, [?] prayed up [?] Texas, we packing [?] Santatoneo [?] Got one kush brown [?] [?] [?] on the way to [?] [?] [?] 4 blunts Holding down this Texas rap shit Mixtape every 4 months Week by week, [?] [?] south to north [?] on the court Ball so hard, don't play sports Shout out to all my niggas [?] [?] just wanna be a Texas [?] worldwide legend Where that drank come from? [?] Texas We so icy, cause I put 60 K in my fingers [?] VVs diamonds On my chest shining Ain't no reason to envy or hate on me, I'm just grinding [Chorus: Dorrough Music] [?] [?] [?] Riding Steady rolling Steady mobbin Steady holdin