Screw Done Already Warned Me

[Intro:] Screw done already warned me [x4]
Im fin to come through, with a tilted bumper kit [Hook: x4]
Screw done already warned me, bitches aint shit
Im fin to come through, with a tilted bumper kit [Trae:]
Guess who never left, but he back for the first time doing it like a star
Plus its certified, by the way that
I tip my car
Screw done told me back in the gap, that half these bitches wasnt shit
So Im banging up the block one deep, while the slab recline a kit
Let it be known that we the shit, candy dripping and the droppers got you under pressure
I bet ya that these haters sick, they better go get they ass a stretcher
This the South, home of the chrome shoes and the bang inside the trunk
We been holding since 99,
I coulda taught you how to stunt
Haters love to see you fall off, but
I just aint gon fall off
Them tops be on the slab, but watch how fast
I knock em all off
Them jackers
Im gon haul off, in the
H we gon be joking
We gon shining until the death, and hope our wheels dont come up broken
Lamborgini dos, on the slab only for the hood
Ghetto superstars gon show ya, how it feel to be looking good
Tell me what ya know about
Screwed Up
Click, the ones who slowed the pace
And the ones who dropped the kit, and waved the trunk all in your face [Hook x4] [Lil Keke:]
Screw, done already warned me
That the S.
U.C. army, is bout to start busting like a tommy
Stayed up in
H-Town, where bumper kits lay down
Terrorizing the streets, like they school yard playgrounds
Bitches aint shit, so
I do it my way
In the 500
CL , just banging some
Trae We got some soldiers in the sky, and even mo in the
Penn So thats mo work to do, for
C.M.G. and
A.B.N Threw 4s on a old school, cause slab is true
Laced it up with butter guts, over midnight blue
My click is on feet, my whole team gon eat
And Im strapped with black heat, it make the ride complete
In the new driver seat, always be balling
If the trunk raise up, the bumper kit start falling
A Screwed
Up legend, shit who else could it be
Then the resurrected reborn, infamous
Don Ke [Hook x4] [Trae]
Screw done already warned me, they wanna harm me
I aint worried about em, messing with
Trae I got a army
Plus a line of blue and red cars, that dont know how to sit still
Neon lights get woke up everytime, that they drop another 5th wheel
Better call the coroner, cause its fin to get reckless in
Texas Plexers aint never been a problem,
I stay strapped for the jealous
And for Screw, you know we represent for the hood and the swanging zone
We draped up and dripped out, grey tapes we was banging on
Now them assholes done came, and we aint playing homie
Anything less than real, we rearrange what niggaz hanging homie
Matters what you banging homie, cause you know the
South aint on no hating shit
We represent theclick, with ice that cost enough to buy a brick
The North back to the
Southwest, my section gon ride for
Trae Dont think that its a game, run up and watch how you slide away
The gangstas love it, cause
I stay providing em with hits
So if you love the game, that took the bumper kit like you the shit [Hook x8]