This is a song about "Texas hold em"

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

Women front, they get its cold

Put your rapping on hold,

Ads, the texas ranger,

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

She said i love you too, but im moving to texas down south far from here,

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond

I got a shorty name texas and

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Everybody grab your gats and hold ‘em, load ‘em, sock ‘em, lock ‘em, cock ‘em and aim it up

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug