Texas boys in the building

Yeah, this is how we do it

I'm still a lone star reppin' that flag, chasin' that bag

Them hatin' niggas faces is sad, they definitely mad, I'm glad

Here's everything, Texas in a strong way

Roof back, blowin' them squares, it's been a long day, yeah

Country boy hungry, let him eat good

Eighty fours, fresh low pros, that's on a Fleetwood lac

I be droppin' game on the track like a Mack, and

Keep them gas bugs in my sack, that's a fact

I really did hustle for every stack

Keep a shooter in the back for them suckers who wanna jack

Where they at? I'm keepin' it P, yes I'm with G, it's up

They was sleepin' on me, I'm Don Ke

In the lac steady they rollin' gas out the stack

It don't matter where I'm at

I'm puttin' Texas on my back, that's a fact

We be puttin' Texas on the map

In that old school, runnin' up that money, stayin' strapped

I'm a longstop rider, chrome on the tire

Country boys smokin' on some fire

Texas boys flyer, and they much higher

Do it for the city, ain't no way that I'll retire

I'm out the T-E-X-A-S and reppin' to the death

Don't mess with Texas, let me say it with my chest

Inspired by the best and get copied by all the rest

When Texas made it to the top, partner, we never left

Preachin' with every breath and stay true to the game

Ask myself, what would Pimp C do with these lanes?

To me, he's more than just a name, I really knew Big Bro

How you gon' call yourself a sipper and never heard of Big Moe?

But oh no, we don't play that down here

The world changed, but it's still Texas around here

Until I'm in the grave, I'm a representin' all that I do

Move out the way them Texas boys comin' through, what it do?

In the lac, still they rollin' gas out the sack

It don't matter where I'm at

I'm puttin' Texas on my back, that's a fact

We be puttin' Texas on the map

In that old school, runnin' up that money, stayin' strapped

I'm a lonestart rider, chrome on the tire

Country boys smokin' on some fire

Texas boys flyer, and they much higher

Do it for the city, ain't no way that I retire

Man, now when you see them candy cars

Sittin' pretty on some glass, showin' million dollar smiles

They cost a lot of cash

With a bad-ass popper shotgun showin' some ass

You in Texas, baby, we ridin' slow and livin' fast

The only time we dash is when we chasin' after blue bills

Any other time we Cadillac and stayin' two-trill

Tryin' to stack a few mil, then bury and forget it

So you gotta pay me cash, even if I give you credit

Reppin' PA, don't forget it, even though I'm in the H

It don't matter what your city, stayin' on business for the state

Houston, Dallas, Austin, San Antone, Panhandle puttin' on

Lone Star State, baby, home sweet home

I'm in the lac, steady rollin' gas out the sack

It don't matter where I'm at

I'm puttin' Texas on my back, that's a fact

We be puttin' Texas on the map

In that old school, runnin' up that money, stayin' strapped

I'm a lone start rider, chrome on the tire

Country boys smokin' on some fire

Texas boys flyer, and they much higher

Do it for the city ain't no way that I retire, yeah