Tazzum - Zig Zag Lyrics

Mr Morix made a beat
Tazzum on the beat, H-Town representin'
This one for the slab riders, candy paint glistenin'
Big Texas in the house, swangas on display
Let's zig and let's zag, all damn day
Trunk poppin', system knockin', bass hittin' low
Screwed and chopped flowin', sippin' lean, movin' slow
Candy red swervin', 84s spinnin' chrome
This ain't just a ride, this my Texas throne
Windows down, elbows out, feelin' that Gulf breeze
Tippin' on fo's, crawlin' down the Jeffries
Haters try to clown, but I ain't givin' a damn
I'm a swangin' king, respect the slab jam
Zig zag, zig zag, that's how we ride
Dippin' and leanin', Texas state of mind
Swangas gleamin', trunk wide open
If you ain't from the South, you must be smokin'
Zig zag, zig zag, that's how we ride
Dippin' and leanin', Texas state of mind
Swangas gleamin', trunk wide open
If you ain't from the South, you must be smokin'
Po-po on my tail, tryin' to cramp my style
But I'm too smooth, disappearin' for a while
Hittin' switches, dippin' corners, a ghost in the night
Swangin's an art form, y'all can't do it right
Pull up to the club, valet lookin' nervous
'Cause my slab takes up three spots, but it's worth it
Hoppin' out fresh, diamonds blindin' the haters
My ride's the main attraction, y'all just spectators
Zig zag, zig zag, that's how we ride
Dippin' and leanin', Texas state of mind
Swangas gleamin', trunk wide open
If you ain't from the South, you must be smokin'
Zig zag, zig zag, that's how we ride
Dippin' and leanin', Texas state of mind
Swangas gleamin', trunk wide open
If you ain't from the South, you must be smokin'
Candy paint drippin', lookin' like a dream
My slab's a masterpiece, part of the H-Town team
Swangin' ain't just about the car, it's in my blood
Attitude on a hundred, haters eatin' my mud
From Third Ward to Acres Homes, we keep it real
Swangin' Sundays mandatory, that's the deal
This ain't no trend, it's a culture, a way of life
And if you mess with Texas, you best get a knife