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Verse 1
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I still,
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I still, I still, I still
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I still, I still, I still, tote steel
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I still tote steel, I still tote steel
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I still, ha
Verse 2
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I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
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We some southern
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OG's, Trill recognize Trill
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All my hustlers keep quiet and
my dealers don't slip
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Money speaks for itself so
we ain't gotta say shit
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I still tote steel,
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give a fuck how you feel
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We some southern
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OG's, Trill recognize Trill
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All my hustlers keep quiet and
my dealers don't slip
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Money speaks for itself so we
Verse 4
ain't gotta say shit
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Bun be is the name, UGK is the click
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P A T is the city so if you hate,
suck the dick
I'm from the land of the trill,
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from the home of the hard
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Where niggaz don't wait to see ya,
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they bring it to your yard
Verse 5
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We ain't never been fraud,
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we ain't never been lame
So if you wanna get it crackin',
every nigga is game
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So we can catch a corner,
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or we can catch a square
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Any place, any time,
I'll be waitin' right there
Verse 6
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See I give you a bad one
and shoot you in the spine
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But as soon as you hit your back,
my dogs'll eat you alive
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All we know is survive,
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we ain't taking no ails
So before you play with us,
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you best play with yourself
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'Cause I'm tired of the tough talk,
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tired of the mean mug
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I'm 'bout ready to give these
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fuck niggaz a clean slug
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Cock back the hammer on
the goddamn steel
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And put a hollow in the middle
of his goddamn breel, fuck it
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I still tote steel,
Verse 8
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give a fuck how you feel
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We some southern
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OG's, Trill recognize Trill
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All my hustlers keep quiet and
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my dealers don't slip
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Money speaks for itself so
we ain't gotta say shit
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I still tote steel,
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give a fuck how you feel
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We some southern
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OG's, Trill recognize Trill
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All my hustlers keep quiet and
my dealers don't slip
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Money speaks for itself so we
ain't gotta say shit
Verse 10
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Talkin' about the carats in my watch,
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diamonds in my chain
Who's baddest on the block? What my
status in the game?
The records that I've sold,
Bobby V going gold
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And all them number one chart
positions that I hold
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The money and the wealth,
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well, I'll keep it to myself
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But I'm always willin' to share
the firepower on the shelf
I'm shiny star spanglin',
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ding- a- ling danglin'
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Luda, the sheet swisha, broke
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the record of Wilt Chamberlain
Verse 12
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I'm College Park rangerin', Hous
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ton, Tex mangerin'
So get down or lay down and see these
middle finger rings
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I'm banging in the East, West,
South, all over the map, boy
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I do it for myself, my daughter,
and all these trap boyz
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Lac boyz, candy
Verse 13
and paint,
paper we stack boy
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But semi- automatic so make
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the click get back boy
Click, since I was born,
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I've been the shit
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And money speak s for itself
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so I ain't never said, shit
Verse 14
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I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
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We some southern
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OG's, Trill recognize Trill
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All my hustlers keep quiet and
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my dealers don't slip
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Money speaks for itself so
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we ain't gotta say shit
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I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
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We some southern
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OG's, Trill recognize Trill
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All my hustlers keep quiet and
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my dealers don't slip
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Money speaks for itself so we
ain't gotta say shit
Verse 16
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Niggaz best to start runnin', hidin',
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dodgin', and duckin'
'Cause them trill niggaz comin',
ridin', cockin', and buckin'
Bitch you fucking with a monster,
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a beast like no other
The hardest nigga living since my
motherfucking brother
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So duck and cover,
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duck and roll, hit the deck
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We comin' for money and your
motherfuckin' respect
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But we ain't taking no checks,
money orders or visas
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Your life is on the line so don't
motherfuckin' tease us
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You gonna need Jesus,
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to hold you and help ya
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Cause you fuckin' with me, bitch,
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you gonna see helter skelter
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That heat gon melt ya,
this steel gon gut ya
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You're lame ass nigga,
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know ya nolia then fuck ya
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Bitch, I stopped giving a damn
when pimp went to the pen
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So not every one's associates
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and nobody's friends
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Just make sure to get my ends
and nobody gets hurt
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Before I put somebody's children
under motherfuckin' dirt, fuck it
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I still tote steel,
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give a fuck how you feel
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We some southern
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OG's, Trill recognize Trill
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All my hustlers keep quiet and
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my dealers don't slip
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Money speaks for itself so
we ain't gotta say shit
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I still tote steel,
Verse 21
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give a fuck how you feel
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We some southern
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OG's, Trill recognize Trill
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All my hustlers keep quiet and
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my dealers don't slip
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Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit
Outro 1
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