this tha closes beat to uh TEXAS BEAT... IM GONNA RIDE SLOW ON THESE STREETS. puffing on my Optimo. DAMN SHE'S TALKIN LOUD. BUT THA 4. 15TEENS BANGIN OUT THA BACK got my clouds dancing to this beat. advancing in my two tone. Red and peal white with aw red pin stripes spinning on them 32 even when im parked on one. trunk poppin with these screens. falling to that screwed up click yeah you already know im wippin, and sippin, like aw TEXAS BOY. purple lien got me lienin on my wood grain wheel still PUFFIN on this TEXAS BOY SHE'S RECKLESS, I GOT THIS, SHE'S AIRLESS, IM BREATHLESS. ill never say a word about you. i got you. im on my shit P'Z AND Q'Z WERE TOUGHT to me at the age of 3 15 now pushin KEYS FOR 35 DON'T TALK TO ME... i need no bitch just make tha deal and move this shit.. got me nervous... im dripping wet so i send a picture of your mom and you... you see there is no sweat. I've been in this... i got this shit.. tha funny thing about this. is you wouldn't even know its comein out from me. so fresh and clean. im swaggin this... plan white-T with some 501's its not to much. im stayin LOW. I'VE KILLED BEFORE. ITS NOT TO HARD. ITS THA FACE THAT HUNT'S YOU MOST. I SOMETIMES TRIP ON THIS. ITS HARD Sometimes, to isolate oneself from friends and family