Tales From Houston

Yeah

Is this your ho? Better yet, come get her
Better come now 'fore the next one split her
She wanna cuddle, it ain't December
Start quarterback, in the huddle, let's get it
It's so many, boy, it's plenty
I ain't been asleep in a New York minute
Shit, I'm scared, bitches drink straight Henny
Ten YNs, them is just my minions

Brand-new K, I'ma name it Vengeance
I'm so high like the planes I been in
Heard my name in rooms I ain't been in
Caught and Egyptian is just my lineage

We go to war, you know you finished
We uppin' the score, we just gotta finish
If I wanted more, you know I'd get it
I stay with my boys, you niggas is blended
Ain't been here before, so don't get offended
Got diamonds galore, you know that I'm kitted
Your bitch is just bored, you said you was winnin'
My mama just told me she knew I'd do it

Got her body at Lex and I see right through it
Shorty hop on the next one, we get right to it (to it)
Get right to it

(Before it's all over)
Runnin' up this check
You ain't never had the same problems that I had
Never heard me complain when you was goin' bad
I was broke as fuck, now I get more racks than my dad
If I get this bag and don't come back, I know they'll be mad
But I don't care, though

Gucci on my luggage, on my brother, used to share clothes
She blow me like a cello, my niggas got the L-O
I pull up, shoot like Melo, my oppers don't do keto
Man, fuck the label, pay me, 'posed to be rich like Jay-Z
Varsity and you JV, wrist cost a small 80
Pass me the purple pint, I'm tryna feel again
I'm ballin' all night, I'm due for me a win
Angels ain't fall, right? I know, I didn't see 'em
I got some fish scale, plain wrist of thin skin
He snitch, I'ma ball, alright, we treat him like pig skin
My niggas is locked up, my niggas is fenced in

Let's travel the world, I'm proud of you, girl
Are you real, baby? Did you grab it with fur?
Baby, tell me what you would do if you nobody else
I got stacks that's goin' up, but I don't care to sell

I don't care to deal with 'em, I'ma keep it real with you
I'ma pop a seal, nigga, I could pop a real nigga
Don't know what's concealed
Made her suck my dick all day because I pay the bills
Pumpin' gas, I watch my back because the hate is real
Niggas tried to kidnap me, but I been in that field
I'd never let a nigga take me from my kids
Swing this shit for real
I can't even trip, I just pop a pill