Seattle To Texas

Lyrics

[Intro: Key Nyata] You know what the fuck going on, nigga From the northside to the bottom To the northside to the top Seattle to Texas, nigga Slim, let them know what's up [Chorus: Slim Guerilla] If I put you on some things, guarantee that is a blessing Get your roll on, don't you worry about who she texting The way the playas kick it, you would think we playing Tekken This is how we jamming, from the Seattle to Texas If I put you on some things, guarantee that is a blessing Get your roll on, don't you worry about who she texting The way the playas kick it, you would think we playing Tekken This is how we jamming, from the Seattle to Texas [Verse 1: Key Nyata] See, I can put you on somе things, have you sprung forever See, I ain't еven have to fuck her, but she here forever Baby, let me tell ya, I been grinding for so damn long So, I can't fuck with you, unless you bringing cash along Steady calling my phone, but I'm swerving in and out of traffic About my baggage, any way I can, I got's to have it And way before I was a vegan, I was touching cabbage Pulled up to the booty club and sent little baby packing She about that action, and I'm varying in paper stacking Let's make it happen, rapping on the side, but still trapping So, what you asking, heavy phonk, bitch, it's everlasting I still be sliding through my section with them speakers blasting Pulled up to my grandma house, and she was cooking salmon Bitch, I'm in ten deep, and I'm still standing And all these pussy niggas hating, I don't understand it You should go get you some money, paint your whip candy, nigga Yeah! [Chorus: Slim Guerilla] If I put you on some things, guarantee that is a blessing Get your roll on, don't you worry about who she texting The way the playas kick it, you would think we playing Tekken This is how we jamming, from the Seattle to Texas If I put you on some things, guarantee that is a blessing Get your roll on, don't you worry about who she texting The way the playas kick it, you would think we playing Tekken This is how we jamming, from the Seattle to Texas [Verse 2: Slim Guerilla] She see me riding that blue, she think I'm setting it off Ain't no crip in here, baby, I'm just here, repping the north These other busters is soft, and throwing salt on the boss They be thinking they playa, shit be pissing me off She got her eyes on my style, 'cause the shit is unique I might be up in Seattle, with my bro, Lil' Key I'll probably ball for a week, hard work, no sleep A true vet in the game, you know I practice what I preach The future right before your eyes, you need a flashlight? Them playas balling everyday, even at night You a glass of salt, playa, get your mind right SG, the Passion Playa, you know it's on sight [Refrain: Slim Guerilla] Yeah, from Seattle to Texas This how we doing it Passion Playa shit, passioned up shit Man, you feel me? This out to my brothers in this thing It's Passion Playa shit forever, baby You heard me? [Chorus: Slim Guerilla] If I put you on some things, guarantee that is a blessing Get your roll on, don't you worry about who she texting The way the playas kick it, you would think we playing Tekken This is how we jamming, from the Seattle to Texas If I put you on some things, guarantee that is a blessing Get your roll on, don't you worry about who she texting The way the playas kick it, you would think we playing Tekken This is how we jamming, from the Seattle to Texas