Tex - H.Y.N (feat. Big CJ) Lyrics

Yeah, I'm back in this bitch, what you on
It's Tex
Bitch, let's go

Heartless young nigga out the motherf*ckin'
Gates
I went from apartments no food on my plate
Hadda get up & get it
Sold purp and some cakes
Now look at me now grilling shrimp nd some steaks
I'm all bout my cheese but don't call me a rat
I came up from g's to o's to packs
Tex Just want the neck, you keep that cat
All black whip bitch in the bacc of the bacc
2000 n 6 out the womb to the block
Ion trust these hoes put my trust in my Glock (fye)
How the f*ck is you slimin wit a whole damn opp
How the f*ck is you servin wit no damn blocks
4.0 In my wood thassa big ass blunt
Use to be broke I wasnt askin for nun
Now that I'm up they keep calling for sum
I hit decline that's the big red button (Bitch)
She a very freaky bitch
She lookin Suppra thick
She a thot up on this dick
Shaking ass nd doin tricks
I caught her pinchin from the bricks
Told hoe get up,from out tha mix
Missions nd licks
Extended ar's and dem clips (Bitch)
Say I stay on a mission
I stay on the move
I roll up a stogy
Light it up then I'm thru
It ain't no secret I do what I do
These niggas so soft den a bitch It ain't coo
Tex sippen that syrup they sayin im rude
3.5 in my wood gansta glue
If you seen what I seen change the way that you view
If you seen what I seen bet it f*ck up ya mood (pussy)
I'm really insane so don't get me started
Step on my shoes bet I shoot up the party
Smoking that skunky it smell like I farted
I promise I'm sparking when I see the target
These niggas be bitches n shii they some actas
45 to my hip ask ya master
How Tex be coming
Fly nigga keep comin
Im runnin thru checks steady runnin
Keep thumbin & thumbin

Can't get in, got niggas for murder, that's locked in the pen

All of my niggas been gettin' it in
Trippin' with Glocks, do not break in
Nigga want smoke, we give it for show
YM been known for uppin' the stove

PCS nigga, you known as a ho
Send me a hundred, just send me some more
Promise I'll catch you right outside your home
My shooter's official, they had to get flown

I'm rockin' Desiigner, Gucci V-Lon
She a very freaky bitch, she lookin' super thick
She a thot up on the stick, shakin' ass, doin' tricks
Caught her pinchin' from the bricks

Told her, ho, get out the mix
Run the missions, hit the leagues
Full auto, extended clips