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Listen to the official audio for MMS Genie - "Texaco Boyd" Written: Adriel Bardouille feat. Shervon Bright Produced by: Cover Art designes by: @Yw3ent x @j_johnson_photography Recorded,Mixed & Mastered by : @Yw3Ent Follow MMS Genie on socials: https://instagram.com/mms__genie?igshid=ZD... I'm having fun with this shit, I ain't hitting no breakers Cause You know that I do it for fun They say I ain't livin' this shit That I cap in my raps cause you never saw me with a gun You want me post a picture on my IG With that blicky lil nigga, you dumb Soon as they know a nigga always strapped up They gon' try to send him to the sun I'ma look dead on her face while I grab on Her neck Cause you know that that dickin be long Soon as you hear that it's up, we gon' grrr The chopper gon' sing, no matter the song I know I'm right and I am never wrong They Texaco Boyz steady smokin' strong I know I'm a king sittin' on my throne I'm singin' this high, I'ma need a drone All of my brothers, we get to the money They stay on the block and you know they be trappin' a lot These niggas, they said they be talkin' I wear polo tees cause niggas be cappin' a lot The chopper, I got it, make plenty of noise need a mop and a broom, we gon' wet up the block Keep on spinnin' and spinnin' and spinnin' again If a nigga keep talkin We knock up off his jaw Rewind, don't give a fuck bout no bitch, huh She wanna leave, I'ma hit her with peace She be talkin' to me on her free time She got a nigga, bad boy, he's a peon Gold on my neck, it be cheesin' Leavin' my girl, I ain't givin' no reason My feelings change with the season Better be doin' the things that you preachin I'm havin' fun with this shit, I ain't hittin' no breakers Cause you know that I do it for fun They say I ain't livin' this shit That I cap in my rap, cause you never saw me with a gun You want me post a picture on my IG With a blicky lil' nigga, you dumb Soon as they know a nigga always strapped up They gon' try to send him to the sun I'ma look dead on her face while I grab on her neck Cause you know that that dickin be long Soon as you hear that this is up, we gon The chopper gon' sing, no matter the song I know I'm right and I am never wrong The Texaco Boyz steady, smokin' strong I know I'm a king, sittin' on my throne I'm singin' this high, I'ma need a drone Yeah, mask up, well strapped boy watch yourself as i comin' through YAR gang? You done know is due Fuck with my dawg, and your face on the news I roll up my boys and I move the crew Pull up on the block and we strap them tools Boy not Too much talkin', we see who we shoot Always on hustle and that's how you move You makin' noise while I'm makin' a move I made a choice, well it's still unconfused glock thirty five and it stay in clicks too We pass on your block like we takin' the cruise You believe you bad, but you no bulletproof The life that you live not the life that you choose Can't catch me lackin I roll up them goons Aye, aye, now before with the Glock, I was strapped with the cutlass Fuck around, I chap you like I cut grass Used to talk in the bush when the cops pass When I'm makin' a move, I just put my mask I ain't chasin' bitches, I be chasin' cash So I rather burst bale than , I get my lash Hit him the .40, he not comin' back Hittin' with the .40, stop him in his tracks and it's due My niggas young And all my niggas and them reckless Post on the block with the strong Smoke that weed, that leave you breathless Hustle the weed by the pounds I swear we get that cash relentless Fuck I'm wrong with my dawgs I swear my niggas live your headless I'm havin' fun with this shit, I ain't hitting You know that I do it for fun They say I ain't livin' this shit, that I cap in my raps Cause you never saw me with a gun You want me post a picture on my IG With that blicky lil' nigga, you dumb Soon as they know a nigga always strapped up They gon' try to send him to the sun I'ma look dead on her face while I grab on her neck Cause you know that that dick ain't be long Soon as you hear that it's up, we gon' The chopper gon' sing, no matter the song I know I'm right and I am never wrong the Texaco Boyz steady smokin' strong I know I'm a king, sittin' on my throne I'm singin' this high, I'ma need a drone