Texaco Boyz ft. Young Shevy Lyrics

I'm having fun with this shit, I ain't hitting no breakers

Cause You know that I do it for fun They say I ain't livin' this shit

That I cap in my raps cause you never saw me with a gun

You want me post a picture on my IG With that blicky lil nigga, you dumb

Soon as they know a nigga always strapped up

They gon' try to send him to the sun I'ma look dead on her face while I grab on

Her neck Cause you know that that dickin be long

Soon as you hear that it's up, we gon' grrr

The chopper gon' sing, no matter the song I know I'm right and I am never wrong

They Texaco Boyz steady smokin' strong I know I'm a king sittin' on my throne

I'm singin' this high, I'ma need a drone All of my brothers, we get to the money

They stay on the block and you know they be trappin' a lot

These niggas, they said they be talkin' I wear polo tees cause niggas be cappin' a lot

The chopper, I got it, make plenty of noise need a mop and a broom, we gon' wet up the block

Keep on spinnin' and spinnin' and spinnin' again If a nigga keep talkin

We knock up off his jaw

Rewind, don't give a fuck bout no bitch, huh

She wanna leave, I'ma hit her with peace

She be talkin' to me on her free time She got a nigga, bad boy, he's a peon

Gold on my neck, it be cheesin' Leavin' my girl, I ain't givin' no reason

My feelings change with the season Better be doin' the things that you preachin

I'm havin' fun with this shit, I ain't hittin' no breakers

Cause you know that I do it for fun They say I ain't livin' this shit

That I cap in my rap, cause you never saw me with a gun

You want me post a picture on my IG With a blicky lil' nigga, you dumb

Soon as they know a nigga always strapped up They gon' try to send him to the sun

I'ma look dead on her face while I grab on her neck

Cause you know that that dickin be long Soon as you hear that this is up, we gon

The chopper gon' sing, no matter the song I know I'm right and I am never wrong

The Texaco Boyz steady, smokin' strong I know I'm a king, sittin' on my throne

I'm singin' this high, I'ma need a drone

Yeah, mask up, well strapped boy watch yourself as i comin' through

YAR gang? You done know is due Fuck with my dawg, and your face on the news

I roll up my boys and I move the crew Pull up on the block and we strap them tools

Boy not Too much talkin', we see who we shoot

Always on hustle and that's how you move You makin' noise while I'm makin' a move

I made a choice, well it's still unconfused glock thirty five and it stay in clicks too

We pass on your block like we takin' the cruise You believe you bad, but you no bulletproof

The life that you live not the life that you choose Can't catch me lackin

I roll up them goons

Aye, aye, now before with the Glock, I was strapped with the cutlass

Fuck around, I chap you like I cut grass Used to talk in the bush when the cops pass

When I'm makin' a move, I just put my mask I ain't chasin' bitches, I be chasin' cash

So I rather burst bale than , I get my lash Hit him the .40, he not comin' back

Hittin' with the .40, stop him in his tracks and it's due

My niggas young And all my niggas and them reckless

Post on the block with the strong Smoke that weed, that leave you breathless

Hustle the weed by the pounds I swear we get that cash relentless

Fuck I'm wrong with my dawgs I swear my niggas live your headless

I'm havin' fun with this shit, I ain't hitting You know that I do it for fun

They say I ain't livin' this shit, that I cap in my raps Cause you never saw me with a gun

You want me post a picture on my IG With that blicky lil' nigga, you dumb

Soon as they know a nigga always strapped up They gon' try to send him to the sun

I'ma look dead on her face while I grab on her neck

Cause you know that that dick ain't be long

Soon as you hear that it's up, we gon' The chopper gon' sing, no matter the song

I know I'm right and I am never wrong the Texaco Boyz steady smokin' strong

I know I'm a king, sittin' on my throne I'm singin' this high, I'ma need a drone