Everything

[Intro: Chamillionaire]

This messed up in here right now, mayne

[ jail bars closing / jailmates talking]

You got bars, wearing skinny jeans

Bragging bout clothes like that's what that is, mayne

Smell like urnation around here, mayne

Sentation knamsayin?

I done peep the scene

Every Tuesday boys getting did with no Vaseline

So I already just do my solo thang (me too)

Other day it was a fighting population

This lil' dude try to shank me with a Popsicle stick

Almost got his face knocked out by this West Coast cat

(Texas Go Hard!)

Crooked I (Let's get em!)

[Verse 1: Crooked I]

Yeah, eastside of a red L.B.C

Pumps in my trunk on my L.T.D

Sippin' on that Hennessey it helps me breathe

Who's next on the west, might as well be me

Fans get mad cause I ain't drop a album

Ya favorite rapper hates on me how come?

A better questions how come I pull out guns on ya loud mouths