SS Texas Lyrics

D-town

Pablo

Five-five-five's a feeling

Southside

Bonified villain

Stuck, stuck inside a dealin'

Eight-one-seven on a roll, revealin'

Ion give a fuck 'bout nobody

Texas, homegirl got a porsche body, Yah

85 on a street city, what?

We goin' live and the G with me

God

Sirens on the floor

All bottles on go

Imma be like 50, not fold

Metal on the paper on a table

Then I saw her body

Then we broke the table with a fable

She with the homie of the homie

Ion know dude, dude ain't close with my dudes

Hit the red light at the party

Saw a blue light

She not the only one flashing

I been the dark knight boy,

Everything has gon' cold

Aye

I've been in dark times boy

Now the paper comes home

Aye

Do it for the fam

Who watchin'?

All of them boys just talking, aye

Do it for the fam

Ignited

y'all know the sigil forever, aye

Picture this

Ya girl on a trip going dick to dick

Rich folk, went from queen to bitch

All cause you soft and the homie rich

Step up

RR with the belt

55 nights i'm with Freddy, Annabelle

Southside boy I just bet on myself

Bitch

I just won by myself

Rockford

B-roll

Revive

Southside

TX

Be mine

Pablo

Pablo

Pablo

We outside going through the walls

Bumpin' Chino and Junior H

Summer sun full go

i'm dressed for war baby

gentrified like a hoe, yeah

Pour a drink so y'all know yeah

Not alone not Vlone,

uh

Not a clone, not a clone

Yeah

Money waitin' for ya girl, ya

Aesop be the scent, yeah

With chrome hanging on my neck

An angel waiting in the dark

The sigil be matchin' the set

The faith

Pablo

Fort Worth

Be mine

Southside

Show out

Be mine

War time

D-town

Four-five

Four-five

Four-five

Four-five