[Intro: DOM TEXA$]
Mhmm, this another one, right here
See we ain’t really speaking that much
We just do the damn thing
You know what I’m saying?

[Verse 1: DOM TEXA$]
See, we pulling up clean, every time, ain’t got to say much
This real paper talk, bitch, get out the conversation
Rule number one; just stack your bread, stay out the way, bruh
Rule number two; provide a way and find some patience
My screws are so loose, but I refuse to hide my greatness
I’m sick of y’all buffoons, y’all just confused and die and wait, huh?
See, I’m too-too legit
I see the moon, thе eclipse
See the groovе in your hips
We real-real player, baby
Born in ‘02, but she a muse, plus she a ‘80’s baby
Spitting hella raps and making stacks, she like “Your game be crazy”
Yes, I know, grew up on UGK and I keep it gravy
Did us wrong, sometimes even fam’ be the ones that shady
Can’t fuck with a lying ass thieve, man, that shit fugazi
Riding slow, jamming Uncle B and I feel amazing
Had to keep it short, nice and sweet, for you motherfuckers
Can’t be acting short, nice and sweet ‘round these motherfuckers
[Verse 2: Dre Da Gemini]
Gotta go and clock-in for work, my shift started
Many people giving me praise, music retarded
Can’t quit now, mentality all guarded
I step like Harden, I hold all bargains
Will we ever change the game? Only we know
I gotta plan out all my goals, maybe one day it grow
Shit is indeed, I’m stumbling through the struggle for needs
I seen many people lying, saying life is a breeze
Know for sure, I got a purpose and a life to achieve
Know for sure, it’s better things coming, gotta believe
I been feeling at my lowest and my chances still open
I gotta stay focused, man, we gotta succeed
And I’m bringing all my problems up front, that’s like proof
Jugging for them dollars and change, I got loot
I got these n***as sick off my flow, they eat soup
Regardless, on my life, I’ma do what I need to
I’m soul, it’s over