I still, I still, I still, I still
I still, I still, I still, tote steel
I still tote steel, I still tote steel
I still, ha

I still tote steel, give a f**k how you feel
We some southern OG`s, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don`t slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain`t gotta say s**t

I still tote steel, give a f**k how you feel
We some southern OG`s, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don`t slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain`t gotta say s**t

Bun B is the name, UGK is the click
P A T is the city so if you hate, suck the dick
I`m from the land of the trill, from the home of the hard
Where ni**az don`t wait to see ya, they bring it to your yard

We ain`t never been fraud, we ain`t never been lame
So if you wanna get it crackin`, every ni**a is game
So we can catch a corner, or we can catch a square
Any place, any time, I`ll be waitin` right there

See I give you a bad one and shoot you in the spine
But as soon as you hit your back, my dogs`ll eat you alive
All we know is survive, we ain`t taking no ails
So before you play with us, you best play with yourself

`Cause I`m tired of the tough talk, tired of the mean mug
I`m `bout ready to give these f**k ni**az a clean slug
C**k back the hammer on the goddamn steel
And put a hollow in the middle of his goddamn breel, f**k it

I still tote steel, give a f**k how you feel
We some southern OG`s, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don`t slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain`t gotta say s**t

I still tote steel, give a f**k how you feel
We some southern OG`s, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don`t slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain`t gotta say s**t

Talkin` about the carats in my watch, diamonds in my chain
Who`s baddest on the block? What my status in the game?
The records that I`ve sold, Bobby V going gold
And all them number one chart positions that I hold

The money and the wealth, well, I`ll keep it to myself
But I`m always willin` to share the firepower on the shelf
I`m shiny star spanglin`, ding-a-ling danglin`
Luda, the sheet swisha, broke the record of Wilt Chamberlain

I`m College Park rangerin`, Houston, Tex mangerin`
So get down or lay down and see these middle finger rings
I`m banging in the East, West, South, all over the map, boy
I do it for myself, my daughter, and all these trap boyz

Lac boyz, candy and paint, paper we stack boy
But semi-automatic so make the click get back boy
Click, since I was born, I`ve been the s**t
And money speaks for itself so I ain`t never said, s**t

I still tote steel, give a f**k how you feel
We some southern OG`s, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don`t slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain`t gotta say s**t

I still tote steel, give a f**k how you feel
We some southern OG`s, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don`t slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain`t gotta say s**t

Ni**az best to start runnin`, hidin`, dodgin`, and duckin`
`Cause them trill ni**az comin`, ridin`, c**kin`, and buckin`
Bitch you f**king with a monster, a beast like no other
The hardest ni**a living since my motherf**king brother

So duck and cover, duck and roll, hit the deck
We comin` for money and your motherf**kin` respect
But we ain`t taking no checks, money orders or visas
Your life is on the line so don`t motherf**kin` tease us

You gonna need Jesus, to hold you and help ya
`Cause you f**kin` with me, bitch, you gonna see helter skelter
That heat gon melt ya, this steel gon gut ya
You`re lame ass ni**a, know ya nolia then f**k ya

Bitch, I stopped giving a damn when pimp went to the pen
So not everyone`s associates and nobody`s friends
Just make sure to get my ends and nobody gets hurt
Before I put somebody`s children under motherf**kin` dirt, f**k it

I still tote steel, give a f**k how you feel
We some southern OG`s, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don`t slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain`t gotta say s**t

I still tote steel, give a f**k how you feel
We some southern OG`s, Trill recognize Trill
All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don`t slip
Money speaks for itself so we ain`t gotta say s**t