H-Town (Intro)
You are now about to enter the mind of a homebound visionary
A rebel to the system in his conquest of fame and fortune
Whose perspective of love clouds his interpretation of the fabric of reality
That separates his world
From his dreams
Don't play with us because we from H-town yeah (yeah, yeah)
Weren't shit we gon' be one of the greats now yeah (don't play)
Don't play with me because we from H-town (oh)
We go up but first we had to stay down (down, down)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Who that be
Young lil' boy from the 713
Came up out the city where them boys be sippin' lean
20th of June it was a legend in making
And the hospital St. Jude posted on the West Loop Street
Born and raised in Kingwood he was born to be a king
He was born to change the world and he was still up on Fern Creek
He was just a youngin' tryna get into the scene
He was always writing lyrics cause he had some real big dreams
Boy he has potential that the world has yet to see
He has dreams of living big, something out a magazine
Grew up in the city but he knew he wouldn't stay
He was set free to the world and he didn't come to play yuh
Don't play with us because we from H-town yeah (yeah, yeah)
Weren't shit we gon' be one of the greats now yeah (oh yeah, don't play)
Don't play with me because we from H-town (yeah, yeah)
We go up but first we had to stay down (down, down)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
The mind of a
Homebound visionary
Fame
Fortune
Dreams
Don't play with us because we from H-town yeah (yeah, yeah)
Weren't shit we gon' be one of the greats now yeah (oh yeah)
Don't play with me because we from H-town (oh)
We go up but first we had to stay down (we go up but first we had to stay down, down)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You finna learn yo lesson
All my H Town women gon? pop it 4 pimp
All my Baton Rouge women gon? pop it 4 pimp
All my ATL women gon? pop it 4 pimp
All my Birmingham woman gon' pop it 4 pimp
Pop it 4 pimp, go
Pop it 4 pimp, go
Pop it 4 pimp, go
Pop it 4 pimp, go (d-d-damn boy, the fuck you learn that from?)
Pop it 4 pimp, go
Pop it 4 pimp, go
Pop it 4 pimp, go go go go go go
Yeah that shit was fire
A rebel to the system in his conquest of fame and fortune
Whose perspective of love clouds his interpretation of the fabric of reality
That separates his world
From his dreams
Don't play with us because we from H-town yeah (yeah, yeah)
Weren't shit we gon' be one of the greats now yeah (don't play)
Don't play with me because we from H-town (oh)
We go up but first we had to stay down (down, down)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Who that be
Young lil' boy from the 713
Came up out the city where them boys be sippin' lean
20th of June it was a legend in making
And the hospital St. Jude posted on the West Loop Street
Born and raised in Kingwood he was born to be a king
He was born to change the world and he was still up on Fern Creek
He was just a youngin' tryna get into the scene
He was always writing lyrics cause he had some real big dreams
Boy he has potential that the world has yet to see
He has dreams of living big, something out a magazine
Grew up in the city but he knew he wouldn't stay
He was set free to the world and he didn't come to play yuh
Don't play with us because we from H-town yeah (yeah, yeah)
Weren't shit we gon' be one of the greats now yeah (oh yeah, don't play)
Don't play with me because we from H-town (yeah, yeah)
We go up but first we had to stay down (down, down)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
The mind of a
Homebound visionary
Fame
Fortune
Dreams
Don't play with us because we from H-town yeah (yeah, yeah)
Weren't shit we gon' be one of the greats now yeah (oh yeah)
Don't play with me because we from H-town (oh)
We go up but first we had to stay down (we go up but first we had to stay down, down)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You finna learn yo lesson
All my H Town women gon? pop it 4 pimp
All my Baton Rouge women gon? pop it 4 pimp
All my ATL women gon? pop it 4 pimp
All my Birmingham woman gon' pop it 4 pimp
Pop it 4 pimp, go
Pop it 4 pimp, go
Pop it 4 pimp, go
Pop it 4 pimp, go (d-d-damn boy, the fuck you learn that from?)
Pop it 4 pimp, go
Pop it 4 pimp, go
Pop it 4 pimp, go go go go go go
Yeah that shit was fire
Credits
Writer(s): Damian Zepeda
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