Lone Star State by Bctheicegod Lyrics
You know I’m reppin Texas
So them haters gone hate
I done came down in the Lone Star State
In the Lone Star State
Lone Star State
I done came down in the Lone Star State
Swag on 4s in the Lone Star State
Wood Grain whippin in the Lone Star State
In the Lone Star State
Lone Star State
Know we pop the trunk in the Lone Star State
Add the whole top diamond
And the bottom rose gold
I handle all my businеss
I deserve to gеt throwed
Word to Z-Ro
Mane the realest from the south
Ice on my wrist
I got them diamonds in my mouth
I’m out her burning medal like a mufuckin welder
Im the only young rapper in the mix respect my elders
I represent my city cause nobody does it better
We all some real gorillas turning cheese into cheddar
We in the South that chop chop
That grind grind don’t stop stop
That bitch in that crop top
She leaving in my drop top
Like 36 she slob knob
My pogo she hop off
That Polo I rock rock
A fake person I am not
You know I’m reppin Texas
So them haters gone hate
I done came down in the Lone Star State
In the Lone Star State
Lone Star State
I done came down in the Lone Star State
Swag on 4s in the Lone Star State
Wood Grain whippin in the Lone Star State
In the Lone Star State
Lone Star State
Know we pop the trunk in the Lone Star State
So them haters gone hate
I done came down in the Lone Star State
In the Lone Star State
Lone Star State
I done came down in the Lone Star State
Swag on 4s in the Lone Star State
Wood Grain whippin in the Lone Star State
In the Lone Star State
Lone Star State
Know we pop the trunk in the Lone Star State
Add the whole top diamond
And the bottom rose gold
I handle all my businеss
I deserve to gеt throwed
Word to Z-Ro
Mane the realest from the south
Ice on my wrist
I got them diamonds in my mouth
I’m out her burning medal like a mufuckin welder
Im the only young rapper in the mix respect my elders
I represent my city cause nobody does it better
We all some real gorillas turning cheese into cheddar
We in the South that chop chop
That grind grind don’t stop stop
That bitch in that crop top
She leaving in my drop top
Like 36 she slob knob
My pogo she hop off
That Polo I rock rock
A fake person I am not
You know I’m reppin Texas
So them haters gone hate
I done came down in the Lone Star State
In the Lone Star State
Lone Star State
I done came down in the Lone Star State
Swag on 4s in the Lone Star State
Wood Grain whippin in the Lone Star State
In the Lone Star State
Lone Star State
Know we pop the trunk in the Lone Star State