(Ludacris). I still {*7X*}. Tote steel. I still tote steel {*2X*}. I still, ha. . (Ludacris) + (Bun B). I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel. We some southern OG's, Trill Recognize Trill.
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said. Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed. Hurting my heart and hanging over my head. 'Bout the realest nigga these Texas streets ever bred.