1 am In Houston ft. Motion Migo Lyrics

And I'm back and forth, we don't need to protect

Ayy, get the bag on my brothers, we splittin' that

Hit em

We got choppers and cutters, want this or that

Hit em

Ayy, ain't no back and forth, we don't do tooth and tap

Ayy, caught that boy in the lack and the top had to bend it back

Mind focused, I just want them racks

I'm smokin' on Dobby, I call it Thrax

Come shop at the store if you want them packs

Put them racks on the floor like a lumberjack

She know when I leave, I ain't comin' back

I pick up them beats and put them in a bag

My plug, she know that I'm comin' back

I got that style, we're exotic and buzz

My niggas come get you a money pack

Stack it up to the ceiling, make it flood

My nigga then get you a money rack

My niggas, they grimness, they only see blood

So if it's a issue, no comin' back

These bullets won't miss you, they rip through your tissue

While I sit back countin' them thumb and racks

Put them packs on the road till I'm runnin' back

Lawrence Taylor, yeah, I got to say

Look at my wrist, have a heart attack

All these bitches, they bitin', they just wanna suck me

That nigga, he wantin' his daughter back

I'm runnin' plays at the front of the line

Hell nah, I ain't talkin' no quarterback

If you get out of line, man, just block blow your mind

Like you just seen some shit off of Ripley's

Like you just seen some shit off of Guinness

Like you just seen some shit you ain't seen

All these bitches go crazy and then that just follows

When they see me and my team

Talkin' bout the two trappin', but go get your dollars up

All of you niggas be green

We just gettin' way bigger and gettin' them figures

Y'all finna see us in a minute

Ridin' on windows, be tinted

Ridin' on windows, be bulletproof

We gon' peel through your block just like a banana

The way it's slippin', then we slide through

And I'm for my female in no situation

But yeah, lil' mama, she gon' ride too

Try to snake me and she got my back

You get your ass whacked, hell yeah, she just fried too

I was just feelin' the vibes

I know they livin' the life

They wanna smoke in my eyes

I seen some opps stuck in the sky

Hope you been talkin' to God

Cause you ain't beatin' the odds

I see them bleedin' a lot

Watch any bitch you bring to the spot

Whether you believe it or not

I just been kneein' deep in the nuts

These niggas creepin' with shots

I get a bitch and teach her to drive

Like a bitch who can slide

Lay in motion, sick by my side

I got that blick on my side

Knew in my heart I was ready to ride

When they get heavy, they high

Cause they ain't built to survive

I hit the wood and sent me some shrooms

Shit got me feelin' alive

I just been watchin' the moon

Countin' the stars

I live in the sky

I hit that hoe with a broom

Sent him to Mars

Then I get high

One in the cave

That's up the way

You never seen pain in my eye

Just hit a play

Bring the chase

I got the bank on my line

You know I'm makin' a way

I'm never takin' my time

Pretty bitch on the play

No, I ain't breakin' it down

No, I ain't breakin' it down

No, I ain't breakin' it down