Texas Plates

Verse 1

Clean guitar and 808, half-rapped

Got a house in the hills and the hedges are taller than meGot a valet named Brett and he parks it like he's on TVGot a chain like a chandelier, swinging every time I breatheGot a closet full of Prada but I'm still in the same old jeansAnd the back of my truck still says Texas to anyone who reads

Pre-Chorus

They keep telling me to change 'emI keep telling them I'm good

Chorus

Still got Texas platesOn a truck in Beverly HillsCops pull me over to askStill got Texas platesHollywood can have my faceHollywood can have my nameBut home's still on the bumperStill got Texas plates

Verse 2

Mama calls on a Sunday, says the Whataburger's open lateSays my picture's on the wall at the bar by the InterstateGot forty million streams and I still say y'all to your faceWhen the engine turns over, man, it sounds like the Lone Star State

Pre-Chorus

They keep telling me to change 'emI keep telling them I'm good

Chorus

808s and drums slam in

Still got Texas platesOn a truck in Beverly HillsCops pull me over to askStill got Texas platesHollywood can have my faceHollywood can have my nameBut home's still on the bumperStill got Texas plates

Bridge

Guitar drops out, voice alone

Bury me in TexasLeave the plates on the truck

Final Chorus

Full band, voice cracking into a yelp

Still got Texas platesOn a truck in Beverly HillsCops pull me over to askStill got Texas platesHollywood can have my faceHollywood can have my nameBut home's always on the bumperStill got Texas plates