Kunci: E minor
Verse 1
Gm
Dm
Gm
I still,
Dm
Gm
Dm
Bb
Gm
I still, I still, I still
Dm
I still, I still, I still, tote steel
F
Dm
I still tote steel, I still tote steel
Bb
Gm
I still, ha
Verse 2
Gm
Dm
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
Bb
We some southern
Gm
OG's, Trill recognize Trill
Dm
All my hustlers keep quiet and
my dealers don't slip
Bb
Gm
Money speaks for itself so
we ain't gotta say shit
Dm
I still tote steel,
Verse 3
give a fuck how you feel
Bb
We some southern
Gm
OG's, Trill recognize Trill
Dm
All my hustlers keep quiet and
my dealers don't slip
Bb
Gm
Money speaks for itself so we
Verse 4
ain't gotta say shit
Gm
Dm
Gm
Bun be is the name, UGK is the click
Bb
Gm
P A T is the city so if you hate,
suck the dick
I'm from the land of the trill,
Dm
from the home of the hard
Gm
Bb
Where niggaz don't wait to see ya,
Gm
they bring it to your yard
Verse 5
Gm
Dm
We ain't never been fraud,
Gm
we ain't never been lame
So if you wanna get it crackin',
every nigga is game
Dm
So we can catch a corner,
Gm
Dm
or we can catch a square
Gm
Bb
Gm
Any place, any time,
I'll be waitin' right there
Verse 6
Gm
Dm
See I give you a bad one
and shoot you in the spine
Gm
But as soon as you hit your back,
my dogs'll eat you alive
Dm
All we know is survive,
Gm
we ain't taking no ails
So before you play with us,
Verse 7
you best play with yourself
Gm
Dm
'Cause I'm tired of the tough talk,
Gm
Dm
tired of the mean mug
Gm
Bb
I'm 'bout ready to give these
Gm
fuck niggaz a clean slug
Dm
Cock back the hammer on
the goddamn steel
Gm
And put a hollow in the middle
of his goddamn breel, fuck it
Dm
I still tote steel,
Verse 8
Gm
give a fuck how you feel
Dm
Bb
We some southern
Gm
OG's, Trill recognize Trill
Dm
All my hustlers keep quiet and
Gm
my dealers don't slip
Dm
Bb
Gm
Money speaks for itself so
we ain't gotta say shit
Dm
I still tote steel,
Verse 9
Gm
Dm
give a fuck how you feel
Bb
We some southern
Gm
OG's, Trill recognize Trill
Dm
All my hustlers keep quiet and
my dealers don't slip
Bb
Gm
Money speaks for itself so we
ain't gotta say shit
Verse 10
Gm
Talkin' about the carats in my watch,
Dm
Gm
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
Dm
Gm
Bb
Gm
And all them number one chart
positions that I hold
Dm
The money and the wealth,
Verse 11
well, I'll keep it to myself
Gm
But I'm always willin' to share
the firepower on the shelf
I'm shiny star spanglin',
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
ding- a- ling danglin'
Bb
Luda, the sheet swisha, broke
Gm
the record of Wilt Chamberlain
Verse 12
Gm
I'm College Park rangerin', Hous
Dm
Gm
ton, Tex mangerin'
So get down or lay down and see these
middle finger rings
Dm
I'm banging in the East, West,
South, all over the map, boy
Gm
Bb
Gm
I do it for myself, my daughter,
and all these trap boyz
Dm
Lac boyz, candy
Verse 13
and paint,
paper we stack boy
Gm
Bb
But semi- automatic so make
Gm
the click get back boy
Click, since I was born,
Dm
I've been the shit
Gm
Bb
And money speaks for itself
Gm
so I ain't never said, shit
Verse 14
Gm
Dm
Gm
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
Dm
Bb
We some southern
Gm
OG's, Trill recognize Trill
Dm
All my hustlers keep quiet and
Gm
my dealers don't slip
Dm
Bb
Gm
Money speaks for itself so
Verse 15
we ain't gotta say shit
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
Bb
We some southern
Gm
OG's, Trill recognize Trill
Dm
All my hustlers keep quiet and
Gm
Dm
my dealers don't slip
Bb
Gm
Money speaks for itself so we
ain't gotta say shit
Verse 16
Dm
Niggaz best to start runnin', hidin',
Gm
dodgin', and duckin'
'Cause them trill niggaz comin',
ridin', cockin', and buckin'
Bitch you fucking with a monster,
Dm
Gm
a beast like no other
The hardest nigga living since my
motherfucking brother
Dm
So duck and cover,
Verse 17
duck and roll, hit the deck
Gm
Bb
Gm
We comin' for money and your
motherfuckin' respect
Dm
But we ain't taking no checks,
money orders or visas
Gm
Bb
Gm
Your life is on the line so don't
motherfuckin' tease us
Dm
You gonna need Jesus,
Verse 18
Dm
to hold you and help ya
Bb
Cause you fuckin' with me, bitch,
Gm
you gonna see helter skelter
Dm
That heat gon melt ya,
this steel gon gut ya
Gm
You're lame ass nigga,
Verse 19
know ya nolia then fuck ya
Gm
Dm
Bitch, I stopped giving a damn
when pimp went to the pen
Gm
Bb
So not everyone's associates
Gm
and nobody's friends
Dm
Just make sure to get my ends
and nobody gets hurt
Gm
Before I put somebody's children
under motherfuckin' dirt, fuck it
Dm
I still tote steel,
Verse 20
Gm
give a fuck how you feel
Dm
Bb
We some southern
Gm
OG's, Trill recognize Trill
Dm
All my hustlers keep quiet and
Gm
my dealers don't slip
Dm
Bb
Gm
Money speaks for itself so
we ain't gotta say shit
Dm
I still tote steel,
Verse 21
Gm
give a fuck how you feel
Dm
Bb
We some southern
Gm
OG's, Trill recognize Trill
Dm
All my hustlers keep quiet and
Gm
Dm
my dealers don't slip
Bb
Gm
Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit
Outro 1
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Bb
Gm
Dm
Bb
Gm
Dm
Bb
Gm
Dm
Bb
Gm
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