They call him 2 -Tex, he tote 2 -Tex
And when he stop the bus,
he like to ask who's nex t
Live through the torment, nigga,
I don't fuck with informants
retaliated strong in the morning
Referred to a place I leveled
The mic in my hand is gloves
Jackson, nigga, pick your fight
Rock more NBs than the DC niggas
See, I hit different, my enemies respect me
R .I .P. the last nigga who
Casting clothes, the massive hoes
Left his child growing up
They call him 2 -Tex, he talk 2 -Tex
And when he stop the bus,
he like to ask who's next
The waves is going, the curls is back
The handle is pearl, the barrel is black
body outside, body outside
Baby my name taste like ass
this gun couldn't reach it,
body outside, body outside
They call him 2 -Tex, he choke 2 -Tex.
And when he stop the bus,
he like to ask who's next.
They call him 2 -Tex, he tote 2 -Tex,
he like to ask who's next.
They call him 2 -Tex, he tote 2 -tex
and when he stop the bus,
he like to ask who's next
They call him 2 -Tex, he tote 2 -tex
and when he stop the bus,
he like to ask who's next
They call him, they call him 2