PABLO RED - SS TEXAS Lyrics

D-town
Pablo
555's a feeling
Southside
Bonified villain
Stuck, stuck inside a dealin'
8-1-7 on a roll, revealin'

I dont give a f*ck 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
Pabl
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