H-Town

Yo, you know I can't forget about H-town
Down South family
Texas (woop)
Holdin' me down from young
Trust me, trust me, trust me, yo

Keepin' it trill (for real)
In the home of the brave (that's right)
Chillin' wit' the OG (uh)
UGK (don't kno')
Rollin' up swishers (rollin'), and I smoke 'til I faint (I'm good)
Draped up whilst hitting them switches in the car all covered in candy paint

I'm rollin' round H-Town (where)
Texas mandem hold me down (alright)
I'm rollin' round H-Town (where)
Texas mandem hold me down (ah)
I'm tollin' round H-Town (yap)
Texas mandem hold me down
T-Texas mandem hold me down (yap)
I said Texas mandem hold me down (yap)

I'm rollin' round H-Town (yap)
Texas mandem hold me down (don't know)
Actin' an arse, yeah I fool around (ah)
You know it's all mad when I'm in town (bra)
No I don't drink that purple juice
DJ Screw got me feelin' loose (loose)
Might put a diamond in my tooth
I've got a lot of money, that's my excuse (oh)

Sitting in the slab with Trill OG (yoh)
Holding a smoke in a big old tree
Looking for a girl with a big old B (yah)
And she can swallow these nuts ASAP
I've got an attitude like Pimp C
These hoes ain't getting no sympathy (yes)
And breddas better not talk shit to me (no!)
'Cause that's a good way to get an injury (bra)

Whole lot of goons and whole lot of guns
Now we're in the strip club, throwing up a lot of ones (oh)
There's a whole lot of titties and a whole lot of bums
Yeah the down south breddas, they're a whole lot of fun (yeah)
And I'm always on a hype when I come, there's a whole lot of sure
And I never wanna leave, the party's never done
We just take it to the parking lot, and then we laugh a lot, until they call the cops, yo

Keepin' it trill (trill)
In the home of the brave (believe)
Chillin' wit' the OG (what?)
UGK (don't know)
Rollin' up swishers (wah), and I smoke 'til I faint
Draped up whilst hitting them switches in the car all covered in candy paint

I'm rollin' round H-Town (where?)
Texas mandem hold me down (okay)
I'm rollin' round H-Town (where?)
Texas mandem hold me down
I'm tollin' round H-Town (yap)
Texas mandem hold me down (what?)
T-Texas mandem hold me down (what?)
I said Texas mandem hold me down (yap)

Man, got a call from a boy from the boy from London (London)
Young Diz, what it do my G? (My G)
Said he wanna come down to the states
You already know that's cool with me (yah)
I'm in H-town posted up (up)
Let's get some drinks, toast it up (up)
Hit up the scene and light up some green
And burn that purp 'til we roasted, what? (What?)

Pick rudeboy up the Jag
Fresh as fuck and we got the swag
And we rollin' clean and we acting bad
And these boys wanna hate (hate), why you mad? (For real)
Gladiators stay on deck (yeah)
You don't want them boys catch your wreck
'Cause they'll bus your face and they'll break your neck
You better back up bitch and show respect
Before your ass get checked

Keepin' it trill (trill)
In the home of the brave (believe)
Chillin' wit' the OG (what?)
UGK (don't know)
Rollin' up swishers (wah), and I smoke 'til I faint
Draped up whilst hitting them switches in the car all covered in candy paint

I'm rollin' round H-Town (where?)
Texas mandem hold me down (okay)
I'm rollin' round H-Town (where?)
Texas mandem hold me down
I'm tollin' round H-Town (what?)
Texas mandem hold me down (what?)
T-Texas mandem hold me down (what?)
I said Texas mandem hold me down (yap)

When I pull up in the city in a back of a slab
I got a late night bitch saying come out the cab
I'll have a whole trunk going off like jabs
Nigga everything paid, I ain't got no tabs
Do this here for Texas, that's my city
Diamonds all in my chain, they cost like 50
Yeah, I'm up in the gutter where niggas play gritty
Ain't nothing here pretty
We bad like Diddy

Everything screwed up where I'm from, slow it up
R.I.P. Big Moe, everybody pouring up
When I throw the hood up, everybody shown up
If I make it out the gate, everybody blowing up
I'ma do this here for my nigga Dizzee Rascal
King of the streets, here to block my castle
I'll tell the whole world, go ahead and respect it
I've got this bitch like it ain't no hassle

Keepin' it trill (trill)
In the home of the brave (brave)
Chillin' wit' the OG (what?)
UGK (don't know)
Rollin' up swishers (wah), and I smoke 'til I faint
Draped up whilst hitting them switches in the car all covered in candy paint

I'm rollin' round H-Town (where?)
Texas mandem hold me down (okay)
I'm rollin' round H-Town (where?)
Texas mandem hold me down
I'm tollin' round H-Town (what?)
Texas mandem hold me down (what?)
T-Texas mandem hold me down (what?)
I said Texas mandem hold me down (down...)



Credits
Writer(s): Bernard Freeman, Oliver Goldstein, Alain Macklovitch, Frazier Thompson, Dylan Mills
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