Texas Kool-Aid

Lyrics

[Chorus: Young Dolph] I'm down in South Memphis drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid (Mud) Out in Chi-Town drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid Out in MIA drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid Just like these niggas jury, I swear these niggas fugazi Down in ATL drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid Out in LA smoking kush and drinking Texas Kool-Aid Just like these niggas jury, I swear these niggas fugazi Down in Houston, Texas drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid [Verse 1: Young Dolph] Got piston on me, and a pint of fucking raw (Mud) Got strong in my swisher, and your bitch in my car R.I.P Pimp C, I'm still sipping bars (The pimp) Nigga a blind man can see that I'm a fucking star No matter wherever I'm at I'm drinking screw juice Out in New York City drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid Crack the sealing,; I ain't drink no H20 in two days Its Thursday night, so I ain't drink no water since Tuesday (Damn) Nah I don't sip red, I drink purp (What) Last night I fell asleep up under your bitch skirt Woke up this morning, brush the residue off my shirt Now I'm headed to South Memphis, to my trap to go to work [Chorus: Young Dolph] I'm down in South Memphis drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid (Mud) Out in Chi-Town drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid Out in MIA drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid Just like these niggas jury, I swear these niggas fugazi Down in ATL drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid Out in LA smoking kush and drinking Texas Kool-Aid Just like these niggas jury, I swear these niggas fugazi Down in Houston, Texas drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid [Verse 2: Paul Wall] Whats the deal, I keep it realer than a double seal Soma, Norco, and Xanax, triple kill It came straight from Walgreen's, because I'm that ill But enough with all that dry snitching, I'ma yield My partner Pascal got a snow cone maker full of mud And South Memphis drinking DJ Screw getting full of that good Have you ever smoked a backwood extendo Try that shit one day and have your brain froze In Kansas City, but I'm chiefing on that coughing killer Split these boppers then I trash 'em like tobacco filla 5 grams, 4 swishers, I call that a forilla Rest in peace to my boy Big Moe; put an 8th; tell me who realer [Chorus: Young Dolph] I'm down in South Memphis drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid (Mud) Out in Chi-Town drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid Out in MIA drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid Just like these niggas jury, I swear these niggas fugazi Down in ATL drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid Out in LA smoking kush and drinking Texas Kool-Aid Just like these niggas jury, I swear these niggas fugazi Down in Houston, Texas drinking on that Texas Kool-Aid