Lyrics:
Walking in the club we pop bottles
We gonna get it in don't start problems
Sound vision is the shit full throttle
Camp full of leaders you should
I'm back in the town of that H
Soaking up game and I'm tryna stayed laced
Doing whatever the fuck it might take
Shaking a hater up out of my face
Call
topless
Catch me in all black like a goth in hot topic
Mixin' Off White and Louis Vuittion fresh out the closet
In H-Town like a rocket
My logic and my
Brother Malcolm taught me "by any means"
My mama told me keep my foot on they necks til im breakin they s*** while im blowin on green
Im goin' full
up
Well let me fill that vacancy
I been in H Town with P waiting patiently
Dealing with my Bruce Wayne alter ego gracefully
Yeah I know what that make
full circle moment as the turntables turn
Chair umpires call ace every time we serve
Your fight or flight about to spike
Hands off still touching nerves
said I'd never have nothin
Treated like a scrub, couldn't get a hug
Couldn't flip a dub, nobody gives a fuck
I guess it's time to get off my mama's couch
(yes)
My roof back, my coupe black
50 grand I blew that
I'm so fly they call me "Mr. I Can Do That"
'Cause
H-Town!
M.I.A. yayo
That's how we do this
It's
right back on it
Reminding me all over again how you fu-ing just brushed me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search
Maybe
right back on it
Reminding me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search
Maybe
while I'm winning
I can never slow down I'm running laps
I don't just do it for the H town
Gotta do it all for my whole state now
State now state now
I
in the sunshine
Then they hearts breakfast it ain't lunch time
Why your world get smashed by an earth sign
No green grass when that life turn flash
rollin' through the Doug Fir Trees
Beheld the water on the Puget Sound
Once upon a time in Ballard town
Ballard town, oh Ballard town, there's no place
and countin
New York's finest, still wildin, Shaolin
At the full moon howlin
Get Til It's Gone, killa bee kills
Only time will reveal like the words in
seconds and counting
New York's finest, still wilding, Shaolin
At the full moon howling
Get 'til it's gone, Killa Bee kills
Only time will reveal like
Aight nigga, you already know what it is man
A-Town, H-Town connection nigga
T.I.P. man, you understand that?
My homeboy Paul Wall, extended Pimp
Know what I'm sayin'? Texas and these boys ain't playin'!
H-Town, Texas, yeah, these boys ain't playin'
Underground Kingz, we the kings of this land
full of dreads
Mouth full of gold
Watch out for the chicos in them zone
Miami boys, always looking for a lick
But careful we don't end up in your
I wanna be the object of your affection
Give me all your time, touch
Money and attention
Pick me up after school, you can be my baby
Maybe we could
man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for fun.
the cat with the H Town, gangster walk
Baby want me cause she saw
Me in that Chinchilla coat
I'mma fuck her in the mouth
Let the nut in her throat
Before
harassin', brought that shit upon Ganksta NIP
That nigga was full of weed. and ready to blast
H.K., 50 rounds, two cops down from the near crash
Rolled up,
Time to grind and get the shine we deserve,
Make way I'm taking over the town The world is mine and ain't no one gon' stop me now
Diamonds building
the Lil' Boy
Watch the boppers bop
Slow it down Screw it cause I'm from H Town
Body rock the block because you
Know it's going down
Me and Trae pulling up
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