H-Town

Yeah, yeah

Too much wasted time, wasted potential

Hate havin' to tell somebody what I'm finna do

Been crashin' out since middle school, way before an interview

The view is better when you allow the haters to get rid of you

Ghost, I'm invisible, I prefer it that way

Started to fall off track, when you built your roads and designed your train

I keep my life sweet and plain, and my iced tea the same

With a white tee, the ice made me shine, mane

H-town, Johnny Dang

Corpus Christi in my veins, my boy get on my nerves

I swear that nigga get out my face, I'm a long way from pain

See my mistakes every day, I see 'em more when I pray but-

I'm still alive

Thank God I'm still alive

Alive

Been fighting for you

For you

Type of nigga that'll hold the whole onion

One thing for sure, you know I'm never gon' change

Still quick to cut the bitch off and do my own thing

Boss man, you know I'm really doing things that they can't

Still pourin' fours in my drank

And my cup too muddy, same color my paint

Don dada, bitch, I'm really top rank

Standin' in these trenches, everywhere that you ain't

The way that I think will leave niggas speechless

Demons in the trap smokin' dope, all teethless

Dope that I got'll have you up for three weekends

Y'all bloodsuckers, no fronts for these leeches

I ain't never killed nobody, I promise

But seen many bodies and niggas that will haunt me

When I left home, it was only me and my homies

Raised by the wolves, I thought the devil was on me

A curse be upon 'em, anybody that want it

The first one to pull it, the last man to breathe

The helicopters and sirens, it's getting harder to sleep

I used to cry to my mama, I was afraid of the fiends

And what I grow up to be? Life is funny that way

I'm steppin' on these niggas before they get it my way

My only fear is God, he know every nigga I robbed

Pistol in my right, I'm the left hand of God (God)

(God)

I'm still alive (God, God)

Thank God I'm still alive

Alive

Been fighting for you

For you

Turkish cotton (I'm fine now)

Rogers and Link (I'm fine now)

Cry for me (I'm fine now)

Styrofoam, baby

I'm still alive

(Thank Boyer) you're alive

Alive

Thank Boyer

Thank Boyer

Thank Boyer

Dirty South for life

No, you won't change my mind

Mind