[Lyric] Steady Rollin (903 [TX])

[Intro]
9-0-Tre, 9-0-Tre
Gettin' high boy, fo'sho
What a nigga know
9-0-Tre, 9-0-Tre

[CG]
Twisted up in the mind
Homicidal thoughts got me frustrated
Making money on them hoes I suppose they know's and they must hate it
Plus thoughts made it and all the industries the defender please
Send the G's to Longview, Texas
Bitch mad we bend ya knees
Bet yo Benz, ya keys
It don't matter you feed it
You sucka bitches just don't know ho
Man the 4-4 please don't underrate it
Call it thunder-platеd there ain't no nickel up in mе
Say bitch you wanna squall while I wanna ball
[?] your ass like soda pop [?]
[Drupe]
Muthafuckas they don't know me so they call me what these ladies label me
Get around chose a past talking down they saving so I guess these haters figured they making my feet walk
Controlling my lips talk and all up in my brain thoughts
Fo'sho that a nigga know
That you quick to slip when you step
Call up on protection
Try to duck and dip
Still [?] sudden death
No [?] for the wealth
Some do it all for the fame
Maintain in the game keep a little change hoes know my name still true to the muthafuckin gizzame