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I am 713, Don Ke that's me
Shout out to all the entertainers and artists
Over the years who done collabos with me
Keepin it real, it's 100 from the southside G
H-Town to the fullest, 713 stand up let's go
Pull up in my gorilla, H-Town my playground
I swang through and I bang Screw, chopped up and slowed down
All chrome in this Cadillac, kush buds in my loud pack
Represent for my block fool, tell them haters it's like that
Styrofoam in my drank pour, sittin low and my whip throwed
I twerk mine, my fifths shine, roll up at the right time
Top down, my coupe sound, chrome pipes when I burn out
Valet then I walk in, tell them niggas this down south
G'd up nigga all year, Texas boy that's still here
My drank spill, I just refill cause that white cup is still near
Shaded up, I'm too fly, butter seats I'm sittin on
Touch screen just too mean, I work the bitch with my iPhone
Down here we swang wide, nothin but that street pride
My chrome feet just too sweet, all good on that southside
I showed the hood how to work the
Grill, sittin tight in that candy toy
It's Don Ke he a real G, you fuckin with a legend boy
Tip of the city, let me introduce you to the king
They call him Trae Tha Truth, at last playin safari on giraffes
Panoramic roof, bitches see me swang down
Trunk is still maintained down
Ten years of knockin pictures off the wall, law still ain't came round
It's Houston, screwed up Texas, Robert Davis what I swag like
In motion like a turtle, purple thumpers in they last ride
I'm talkin bout these hoes and they candy paint on these Texas plates
All I know is keep it trill, H-Town holdin you haters late
Trill OG man you already know baby
Keepin it 100 yep and that's from the door baby
Swagged out from head to toe baby
Blowin that dro baby, fo sho baby
Ridin chrome 84 baby on them bold tires
You know me playa man I'm no liar
My candy paint slab is so fire
The kill that I'm on boy, you can't get no higher
My shorty treat me like a king, never say no sire
The car, the model, the color, the coat
Put her next to anything man, she winnin the votes
Boys takin pics but what they really takin is notes
Tryin to recreate my slab like my verses they quote
It's no joke, but it's kinda funny
Tryin to be me goin broke, I got all kind of money
But go on and live your life G cause mine ain't never changin
No need for rearrangin, just grab the wood grain and keep swangin
And keep swangin
Cadillac top back, now homie watch the sun hit her
Everybody starin, swear we got LeBron with us
This just ESG and Stalley here
84'S pokin out, I'm talkin Stalley beard
But ain't no regiment of my potna, this that Cali here
We hog the boulevard, no we don't ride no alleys here
Land of the double cups, peanut butter guts with a little vinyl
SUC, MMG, me and Ross been on the finals
Slab line, it's H-Town to Miami
Still swangin and bangin, I wish Screw could see my Grammy
It's levels to this swangin, I'm fresh like Rocky
All Money Gang, yeah my last name Khadafi
He thought the paparazzi was watchin his Maserati
I'm so H-Town, I throw some swangers on a Bugatti
Trunk do pilates, watch it glow on my sideshow
Rapper slash travel, I send work to Ohio
Ridin with some legends, Texas Tea sippin, wood grain grippin
Candy paint drippin, swangin bangin Screw
Blowin kush out the roof
Starch jeans and a white tee like them southern playas do
(Rest in peace DJ Screw)
I dump a Xanny in my cup and get to beatin the block up
Swervin through the north, comin down south, throwin that H up
Followed by that 330, you know I keep it trill
Caddy with the fifth wheel
84'S on the 64, learned that in the 5th Ward
H-Town, the originators of swangin on them elbows
I'ma show you how to twerk the wheel
I'ma show you, I'ma show you how to twerk the wheel
Chrome on the feet, chrome pipes, chrome grill
Swang, cock the wheel, hope my drank don't spill
Damn
I'ma show you how to twerk the wheel
I'ma show you, I'ma show you how to twerk the wheel
I'ma show you, I'ma show you how to twerk the wheel
I'ma show you, I'ma show you how to twerk the wheel
Chrome on the feet, chrome pipes, chrome grill
Swang, cock the wheel, hope my drank don't spill
Damn
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