Texas Baby

Lyrics

[Verse 1: OTB Fastlane] Nigga, this that shit that once it's on you, you can't take it off Nigga, this that shit if you get caught, you never talk Nigga, this that realistate boss, I'm on my second house Feel like it ain't no love, love lost You know if [?] catch [?] lacking, [?] off Some of these hoes keep it solid, but you can't trust them all New bitches on you, 'cause you [?] but you can't fuck them all I know you know them boys [?] bring them to your house Got it out the mud, ain't give me shit, nigga [?] How a nigga love you, he ain't showed you how to fish? He a player, you a player, why y'all tripping 'bout a bitch? Grew up in the trap with niggas playing chess and frying fish My uncle was a goat, but he couldn't [?] These days, niggas fake it til they makе it And everytime [?] think you hating I'm your partnеr, dawg, I'm posed to tell you 'bout yourself when you riding, dawg He looked out for you at your lowest, why you plotting, dawg? I love you, but [?] bullshit, you need to stop it, dawg Drip on a bitch like Walka, this that secret recipe, you can't steal his sauce H-Town, where niggas [?] cut the ceiling off I'm a Texas baby, diamonds bussing hard out my necklace, baby I can [?] drip, you gotta catch it, baby [Chorus: OTB Fastlane] Seem like it ain't no love, love lost You know they ever catch him lacking, they gon' fuck him off Seem like it ain't no love, love lost You know they ever catch him lacking, they gon' fuck him off [Verse 2: Sauce Walka] Streets turned friends into foes Pain turned to love, from a wife into a ho Lil bro was a G with big stripes, til he told His co-defendent mama used to wash and fold his clothes [?] how it goes Rather do my dirt p on my loansome [?] When I get my [?] only me and Jesus knows Only Jesus knows 'bout my sins [?] just up in the Benz How we lose our freadom, while we tryna feed our kids? Once the father's gone, who keep the lights on in the crib? Mama got three jobs, work in the desert, tryna live Get these streets all you can give [?] keep it trill This shit [?] Throw away the [?] [?] tryna stay up Know one thing about it, they won't play us On the way up [Chorus: OTB Fastlane] Seem like it ain't no love, love lost You know they ever catch him lacking, they gon' fuck him off Seem like it ain't no love, love lost You know they ever catch him lacking, they gon' fuck him off