Each time.
In effect, Texas.
South side.
East side.
West side.
It's going down.
And you know it's going down.
All these players coming up out that H-line.
It's going down.
And you know we about to climb.
All these ballers, rebels in that damn H-line.
Blaze up the indoor like the chocolate pie.
Sitting on South grade screens falling out the sky.
Holes in that ass.
Kissing Warner by me Ralph Lauren.
Cause big old 19's look lovely on the floor and I ain't boring.
The baddest.
The V12 is the baddest.
A rhyming apparatus gave me superstar status.
Longer gets my list.
Haters got me pissed.
I used to sell rocks.
Now they all on my wrist.
Feel it before you step.
Step and get finished.
The play of the pumph young thug and the menace.
Pretend this is endless and crank up confusion.
Yo sweet gal is boosting.
Knocking out Houston.
It's going down.
And you know it's going down.
All these players coming up out that H-line.
It's going down.
And you know we about to climb.
All these ballers, rebels in that damn H-line.
It's going down.
And you know it's going down.
Throw your hands in the air for that H-line.
It's going down.
And they gave real estate.
Screwed up click for live.
This is Lil' Tuckie.
It's balling in the mix.
And hit me on the beep if that need.
Six quick licks.
With the grounds of pyrex.
I make it mighty reckless.
To run up on the lick.
This is stiff.
This gang from a southern gang banger.
No anger to a stranger but it's one
up in the chamber of the plastic lock.
Cause haters come and flock.
Said don't phase.
Born and raised on the 8100 block of Hersheywood.
And the point is understood.
We keep it all good in this crack and troll hood.
It ain't too late to set it straight.
Real players don't hate.
Push weight and keep faint.
In the money that I make I'm a break.
500 mean gold.
Tape sold.
Story told.
From the north and south pole.
21 years old.
Water bomb won't drown.
Just another pimp coming out that H-line.
It's going down.
And you know it's going down.
All these players coming up out that H-line.
It's going down.
And you know we about to climb.
All these ballers representing that damn H-line.
It's going down.
And you know it's going down.
Throw your hands in the air for that H-line.
It's going down.
And that game real at speed.
Southside representing.
This is Lil Taki.
First three.
Who with me?
L-I-L-K-E.
That's me.
I'm a T. From the southside of the three.
You and me baby.
Let's get a room for a hour.
Get high as a tower.
Bust a nut and hit the shower.
Get going with the wind.
After a while it's on again.
This time bring a friend.
A couple of corners we gon' win.
Let's pretend that the sin ain't even been committed.
Once I split it then I hit it.
You and Lil gon' admit it's going down.
Yeah I'm talking to you.
H-time.
Smoke that jammin' screw.
Tell your crew it's not
my stupid.
And ain't no refusing.
We got them to the bottom.
Now they all up in Houston.
It's going down.
And you know it's going down.
All these players coming up.
Bout that H-line.
It's going down.
And you know we about to climb.
All these ballers representing that
damn H-line.
It's going down.
And you know it's going down.
Throw your hands in the air
for that H-line.
It's going down.
And that game real at speed.
Hustle with my hood.
This
is Lil Taki.
Kiki,
yours has truly been the Cinderella story.
You've been shooting to the top of the bullet,
but how do you feel about the East Coast West Coast situation?
You know, I'm going to keep my comments on that,
but due to representation,
it's something about the South Side.