Lyrics:
your city like it's my town
Touching road where we go now
I cannot slow down
I cannot slow down
I cannot slow down
Caught a flow I'm on a roll now
Losing
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making ghetto
Baby
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making
Baby
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making
2 sips finna drown in the liter
Riding so clean windows down in the beamer
Said she love me but I do not believe her
Dam h** chompin' on my would
on the nightstand, sitting by the lotion
I got her open, got her floating off this purple potion
Just take a hit, no time to quit because you gotta smoke this
I gotta
I'm the baddest man in town
Coming around
Coming for these fucking clowns
With the same sound, listen
This is G double E, C-H-I
L-I-B-E, R-A-C-E
That's
my seat low
Out in H-town hit up Toy
Call us Phil and Lil tell them bitches do something
Yea them niggas love to talk the shit but they always love
get in the way
Man, I hunt a nigga down with the choppa
Circle 'round his whole town like a helicopter
Down for whatever, coke, pounds or whatever
I
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
faded so I knew I'd be out of luck
Course I missed it, head into the corner store
Town's VS I'm stressed as I come through the door
Picked up a drink
is all we spit
You can't touch a star or you die
No
Don't fuck with us my nigga
We don't play that
These H-town niggas just spray that
Then lay back
So
S.O.Y
Produced By: LEGGGOD
Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E
Hook:
Bitch I'm S.T.R.3.T.C.H'er of the year
Only rich niggas in my section ova here
Bout 20
Twenty-seven ounces, three 9 pieces I'm shaking back
My old hoe gon' fuck on Sunday, can't wait for that
H town, no fittin' on, we dealin' that
Rumors hit my
Lloyd, yeah you know what I'm on
Many girls are laid in my Styrofoam
And I'm in the H-Town, so don't play around
Or my nigga Trae tha Truth going to lay
. biff . . . dush-h-h!
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, youp youp youp youp
Is your wife snoring by the sink?
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, youp youp youp youp
medicine
Wanna be down? On the H-town
Real ballas fight for the rebound
Be-town to motherfuckin G-town
Creep around everybody G'd out
Can't see how you
I just rolled a backwood of some s**t ion know the name to
Tryna keep composure kuz a n***a on that drank too
I just realized won’t no day go by that
First thing first H-town big tipper (Big H)
Double cup slo mo fuckin up my liver
Cold heart nigga when I'm near make you
Shiver
He can get a bag
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
here for awhile
Till my bank full of M's cause im pimp my pen
H-Town nigga from the Southeast
And I got love In the county
Highway three or that four
Marvin on the beat
(Run it)
(Aye)
Young jiggy nigga from the H town
Stay down
Leave her face down
Cause I pull up on the Wraith now
Face full
was blind
I hit the L, then we yell out
"It wasn't my time!"
I loaded up shells, one by one
You smelled blunt from my room door
Little Nasir was at war
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making ghetto
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