Chords for BigXthaPlug - Texas (Official Video)
Tempo:
72.025 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Eb
A
Bb
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb] It's a child.
Tessin, Tessin.
You can cut out that other shit.
Hey yo, A.
Yeah, yeah.
Put it up, Blondo.
Put it up, Blondo.
Put it up, Blondo.
[Ebm]
It's a child.
Hey.
Bitch, I'm Texas.
Well, [Bb] we sit riding swangers and put [Eb] diamonds in our niggas.
I [Ebm] drank inside my Lemonade till it looked like a bitch.
See, I come from the D where we got checks and we be flexing.
If you ain't from my state then you should know don't fuck with Texas
Ay, we always try we keep our weapons My mama from the A's she slowed it down for
me at seven Used to think Pimpsy was a god before he went
to heaven I knew what pushing P was before Gunner even
[A] said it Ay, she zero taught [Ebm] me keep my weapon
And never trust a nigga or a bitch cause it's expected
No killers from the country that ride horses and throw selfies
Got niggas in the east ride ATVs with Mac 11s
First off, you better remember what that sign say before you come down here you bitch
[Eb]
Don't mess with Texas Cause you know everybody around here bitch
got guns nigga Ay, see I'm from Texas
[Ebm] We got Beyonce, Trey the Truth and we can't forget Devin
Big shout out to them boys and I can't forget [Eb] about them Texans
I been feeling like Luka how about that shit a blessing
Number one [Ebm] rule in Texas keep it solid ain't no telling
[F] Ay, and always keep your [Ebm] fucking weapon A nigga try me or the guys we got no choice
but stretch em [Eb] If he survive these shots that first bet he
die on that stretcher These diamonds [A] I got water [Ebm] might just go Johnny
my next one Ay, this Texas tea is what I drink
Stop walking head up, dripping, stop having hoes in on drink
Young Nasa head up, gigging, dipping, ain't no hiding thing
Now I got all these niggas stepping, swiping, kicking, playing
[Eb]
[Ebm] [Eb]
Tessin, Tessin.
You can cut out that other shit.
Hey yo, A.
Yeah, yeah.
Put it up, Blondo.
Put it up, Blondo.
Put it up, Blondo.
[Ebm]
It's a child.
Hey.
Bitch, I'm Texas.
Well, [Bb] we sit riding swangers and put [Eb] diamonds in our niggas.
I [Ebm] drank inside my Lemonade till it looked like a bitch.
See, I come from the D where we got checks and we be flexing.
If you ain't from my state then you should know don't fuck with Texas
Ay, we always try we keep our weapons My mama from the A's she slowed it down for
me at seven Used to think Pimpsy was a god before he went
to heaven I knew what pushing P was before Gunner even
[A] said it Ay, she zero taught [Ebm] me keep my weapon
And never trust a nigga or a bitch cause it's expected
No killers from the country that ride horses and throw selfies
Got niggas in the east ride ATVs with Mac 11s
First off, you better remember what that sign say before you come down here you bitch
[Eb]
Don't mess with Texas Cause you know everybody around here bitch
got guns nigga Ay, see I'm from Texas
[Ebm] We got Beyonce, Trey the Truth and we can't forget Devin
Big shout out to them boys and I can't forget [Eb] about them Texans
I been feeling like Luka how about that shit a blessing
Number one [Ebm] rule in Texas keep it solid ain't no telling
[F] Ay, and always keep your [Ebm] fucking weapon A nigga try me or the guys we got no choice
but stretch em [Eb] If he survive these shots that first bet he
die on that stretcher These diamonds [A] I got water [Ebm] might just go Johnny
my next one Ay, this Texas tea is what I drink
Stop walking head up, dripping, stop having hoes in on drink
Young Nasa head up, gigging, dipping, ain't no hiding thing
Now I got all these niggas stepping, swiping, kicking, playing
[Eb]
[Ebm] [Eb]
Key:
Ebm
Eb
A
Bb
F
Ebm
Eb
A
[Eb] It's a child.
Tessin, Tessin.
You can cut out that other shit.
Hey yo, A.
_ _ Yeah, yeah.
Put it up, Blondo.
Put it up, Blondo.
Put it up, Blondo.
_ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
It's a child.
Hey.
Bitch, I'm Texas.
Well, [Bb] we sit riding swangers and put [Eb] diamonds in our niggas.
I [Ebm] drank inside my Lemonade till it looked like a bitch.
See, I come from the D where we got checks and we be flexing.
If you ain't from my state then you should know don't fuck with Texas
Ay, we always try we keep our weapons My mama from the A's she slowed it down for
me at seven Used to think Pimpsy was a god before he went
to heaven I knew what pushing P was before Gunner even
[A] said it Ay, she zero taught [Ebm] me keep my weapon
And never trust a nigga or a bitch cause it's expected
No killers from the country that ride horses and throw selfies
Got niggas in the east ride ATVs with Mac 11s
First off, you better remember what that sign say before you come down here you bitch
[Eb]
Don't mess with Texas Cause you know everybody around here bitch
got guns nigga Ay, see I'm from Texas
[Ebm] We got Beyonce, Trey the Truth and we can't forget Devin
Big shout out to them boys and I can't forget [Eb] about them Texans
I been feeling like Luka how about that shit a blessing
Number one [Ebm] rule in Texas keep it solid ain't no telling
[F] Ay, and always keep your [Ebm] fucking weapon A nigga try me or the guys we got no choice
but stretch em [Eb] If he survive these shots that first bet he
die on that stretcher These diamonds [A] I got water [Ebm] might just go Johnny
my next one Ay, this Texas tea is what I drink
Stop walking head up, dripping, stop having hoes in on drink
Young Nasa head up, gigging, dipping, ain't no hiding thing
Now I got all these niggas stepping, swiping, kicking, playing
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
Tessin, Tessin.
You can cut out that other shit.
Hey yo, A.
_ _ Yeah, yeah.
Put it up, Blondo.
Put it up, Blondo.
Put it up, Blondo.
_ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
It's a child.
Hey.
Bitch, I'm Texas.
Well, [Bb] we sit riding swangers and put [Eb] diamonds in our niggas.
I [Ebm] drank inside my Lemonade till it looked like a bitch.
See, I come from the D where we got checks and we be flexing.
If you ain't from my state then you should know don't fuck with Texas
Ay, we always try we keep our weapons My mama from the A's she slowed it down for
me at seven Used to think Pimpsy was a god before he went
to heaven I knew what pushing P was before Gunner even
[A] said it Ay, she zero taught [Ebm] me keep my weapon
And never trust a nigga or a bitch cause it's expected
No killers from the country that ride horses and throw selfies
Got niggas in the east ride ATVs with Mac 11s
First off, you better remember what that sign say before you come down here you bitch
[Eb]
Don't mess with Texas Cause you know everybody around here bitch
got guns nigga Ay, see I'm from Texas
[Ebm] We got Beyonce, Trey the Truth and we can't forget Devin
Big shout out to them boys and I can't forget [Eb] about them Texans
I been feeling like Luka how about that shit a blessing
Number one [Ebm] rule in Texas keep it solid ain't no telling
[F] Ay, and always keep your [Ebm] fucking weapon A nigga try me or the guys we got no choice
but stretch em [Eb] If he survive these shots that first bet he
die on that stretcher These diamonds [A] I got water [Ebm] might just go Johnny
my next one Ay, this Texas tea is what I drink
Stop walking head up, dripping, stop having hoes in on drink
Young Nasa head up, gigging, dipping, ain't no hiding thing
Now I got all these niggas stepping, swiping, kicking, playing
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