City Lights

I'm rollin' in my ride, my eyes real chinky

Hit 145, bout like 12 twinkies

Today a good day, I know don't jinx it

I will keep a smith, just like J Pinkett

Baby without blinkin, I do it my way

I shit on folks, the opposite of R.K

I'm rude pardon me, I'm too hood doc

On your mind all the time, like new E.R.A

Who am I

That nigga to fly

My mama gave birth on Continental Airlines

I ain't lyin'

I'm back boy, you hit the backboard

I'm all swish make a memo on your blackboard

This class here nigga is for the underground

UGK, Doc & Meth lockin the summer down

And I ain't playin' games homie, so get it right

Cause I get Toed up under city lights, I I get Toed up under city lights

Yo, I dropped in 95, now I'm on 95

South in the dirty been ridin' dirty since dirty died

I guess you dirty my nigga, heard me I'm certified

And when I ride I'm with Reggie Noble, New Jersey drive

I make it happen homie, I take you back when I was wearin pony

And the older niggas be snappin on me

How many rapper know me? I know a cash on

Face is the game I take it, and Holy matrimony

And now can't nothin hold me, I fucks with UGK

Some dudes are more like Kobe, I'm more like [? ]

You either in it pimpin'or you just in the way

I love this life that I'm livin', your shit can end today

Two things to know about me, I guess I neva change

And keep this money like Southern Cali, it never rain

See, I ain't playin games with ya, so get it right

And I get Toed up under city lights, I I get Toed up up on the city lights

Yeah, UGK 4 Life

R.I.P. to da Pimp

For the king of the trill is up in this bitch

Drop the top and I hit the switch

You see my leather seats tuck and stich

Texas niggas, we gettin rich

Fuck a hater man, fuck a snitch

G code nigga we don't love the po po

No more swag man, pass the do do

We keep it super tight like pants in SoHo?

I'm bout my Doe hoe so don't play with my bread man

I been tryin' to stop the violence nowadays so instead

I'm popin' a truck and grabbin that chopper with an AK to your head

I'd rather be layin up in tha bed with you baby and makin head

Yeah, my Cadillac cold candy painted drippin like burnin dick

My steerin' wheel is wood grain I grip it and turn it quick

I'm ridin 4s both black and yellow stripes like a Steeler

And as far as rims go, I'm a 84 wheeler

A slab peller when I mash out in the cadi lean

And back up on leather man I'm smoking on a fatty

It's UGK 4 Life if you ain't know you'd better get it right

(Why?) I get Tore up under city lights, I I get tore up on the city lights