King Schmoolie - H2FTW lyrics

[Intro] Momma please don't go away Brother please don't throw the game Sister please don't sell your face Father please bless me with grace [Verse 1] Whats that coming toward me? Katrina is more than 4 feet Grapevine, living is just a treat Making a living is actually never free I dun made it out, I dun made it out My 9 says don't be proud SGC, NG, that's my gang When we get loud Posted up on them side streets Not lost but found [Hook x2] Before we get to my lair I just wanted you to know Back in CyFair Even the burbs were no joke Big wheels, no chairs Rims with the big spokes Slabs posted everywhere Houston to Fort Worth [Verse 2] Preachin' to the choir Soundin' like my enemies Touch SGC fam Shotgun will spray three I can't remember the last time I gave thanks to thee So step off of my lane Or you'll get a hitters decree [Bridge] Oh yeah... Houston... Yeah... You're my nightmare... [Verse 3] Catch me holdin the big guns I never thought that I'd need one Until my life took a turn I had to join, this world burns Eight-Three-Two, how do you get sleep? The way you hurt everyone is so deep... People say they knew anxiety But I was out in those Westchase streets... If you lived in the H, you would know Bun If you lived in the H, you would grow some... If you moved to Dallas, you were smart, huh? If you moved to Dallas, you would save time... From the belt to the coastline Galveston Shore to Grapevine Texas you know you are mine... [Hook x2] [Outro] Houston... I'll be back for you... Yeah... Don't... Leave... Me... Please...