Trae Tha Truth - H Town lyrics

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Trae Tha Truth - H Town lyrics

[Verse 1: Boogz Boogetz] Them swishers on me, yea you know my blunts be double stuffed No pills off over head cuz I ain't on that other stuff My sling is slingin', bad b**h with me with a bubble but I'm blowin' circles, sippin' purple, rock this double cup Put that Big Moe and puff it louder, let it play again My candy cane drip off old school that I'm layin' in My car got space, it's like that house that you be stayin' in Shout out to Trae and all the homies reppin' ABN, I'm G affiliated You know I keep it hundred mane, good plan Layin' back, relaxin' while my feet rest on that wood plank Don't I keep it gutter? Yea the people say I could change Haters takin' shots at me but they ain't got no good aim It's like my birthday cause I get a lot of cake Pockets kinda chubby, you could say they getting out of shape They spill in my cups so lil' n***a you should try a taste That lean got me sleep walkin' but I'm feelin' wide awake [Hook: Boogz Boogetz] That purple pull me up, there's purple in my cup I get ready for a long night I got to roll this up, the squishy got me stuck But then it got me feelin' alright See this is for the H Town, H Town, H Town See this is for the H Town, H Town, H Town We rollin' with it [Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth] Somewhere solo in the ghetto, hustlin' what should get paid Reminiscin' about homies I'd involve so I can't get bit Don't get too close, I'm advisin' your a** to sit back f** around with the king and in return bullets can sit back They split the gadgets with the fulls, they like a set of arms With somethin' they towed in the trunk, as if they ain't recall And I don't blame ‘em, I'd rather let ‘em do what they do Hit the block opposite of the speed that slow it down for scoob I'm underneath something that's wet like it will never dry Plus I'm the pilot up in this plane although it never flied And if it did I'd probably be on the way to get paid Something that's s**y in the back on the way to get laid I do my thing, cover the tip, b**h I play in the shade So jackers can't see what I'm holdin', they get lost or get sprayed And for my n***a in the weed, HMAPAT We gon' bring it back, thinkin' to screw with pimp C [Hook: Boogz Boogetz] Yup, there's purple in my cup I get ready for a long night I got to roll this up, the squishy got me stuck But then it got me feelin' alright See this is for the H Town, H Town, H Town See this is for the H Town, H Town, H Town We rollin' with it

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