H-Town

Yeah, yeah

It's been a second since I did it this way

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 heads to get rid of you

Ghost, I'm invisible, I prefer that way

It's hard to fall off track when you built your roads and designed your train

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

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

H-Town, Johnny Dang, Corpus Christi in my veins

My boy get on my nerves, I tell that **** 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, can feel it for you

Type of **** that'll hog the whole lane

One thing for sure, you know I'm never gonna 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 drink, and my cup too muddy, same color my paint

Don Dada, bitch, I'm really top rank

Still in these trenches everywhere that you ain't

The way that I think would leave **** speechless

Demons in the trap smokin' dope, all teethless

The dope that I got will have you up for three weekends

All bloodsuckers, no fronts for these leeches

I ain't never killed nobody, I promise

But seen many bodies of **** 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 gettin' 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 **** before they get in my way

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

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

God

I'm still alive

Thank God I'm still alive

Alive, can feel it 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 was 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