1995 Propain (Ft. Z-Ro)

[Intro: Propain]
Yeah
Forever Trill
This where we bop, my nigga
This where we come from
Yeah

[Verse 1: Propain]
These cars represent just where we from
These scars tell a story of what we've done
These diamonds show they ass how far we made it
Tattoos and t-shirts for all my niggas under pavement
'Round these parts it ain't the safest (Nah), so watch where you roam, nigga
Wrong street, wrong time, might just meet the wrong nigga
Young boys quick to off your ass to get on, nigga
UGK, here today, tomorrow could be gone, nigga
'Round the clock, up and down the block, that's the paper chase
My partner served his granny, say he rather him than from a snake
Them sirens flash, ain't no question asked, we hoppin' over gates
Where I'm from, you born guilty, you black then that's a fuckin' case
Pipe in my uncle face, mama double shifted
Daddy must be no magician, fuck nigga been missin'
Pray for better days (Yeah), just play the cards we was dealt
Until then, we hustle hard for the wealth, homie

[Chorus: Z-Ro & Propain]
Homie, we changin' lanes (Uh), candy paint so wet
Comin' down and we lookin' so good, homie, we changin' lanes (Uh)
I might be in my foreign in the 'burbs or the muh'fuckin' hood, homie, we changin' lanes (Uh)
We swangin' and bangin' like E.S.G. (That's right)
Not on TV either, homie, we really be in these streets, changin' lanes (That's right, uh)
If you're goin' down 'round here (Ayy)
Look at all this money that be rollin' 'round 'round here (Ayy, ayy, ayy, woo, uh)