So Houston

First I'ma open up one of these bottles
Then I'ma try to open up one of these models
Candy paint on my ride styrofoam in my hand
So many speakers in the trunk my shit sound just like the TSU band
Wood grain is what I'm grabbin' on
And Fat Pat is what I'm jammin' on (Top Drop, Top Drop)
Slow Down by Robert Earl Davis better known DJ Screw
They was talkin' down then nah-nah-nah that's
how all the DJ's DJ'ed too (Screwed up the world)
And it's not H-Town it's H-Tine
We swang-and-bang babies the boulevard is our playground
Elbow's and Vogue's '84's or '3's
We seeing money down south 'cause that's what we supposed to see

I'm so Houston
Pimp C would be proud of me
Fat Pat would be proud of me yeah
And I'm so Houston
Big Moe would be proud of me
Big Hawk would be proud of me
I'm so Houston
DJ Screw would be proud of me
Big Mello would be proud of me yeah
And I'm so Houston
Wickett Crickett would be proud of me

I know my momma would be proud of me

South side North side East side we ride
On the west you better keep your vest
Protect your chest or you will die
I know Moe'll be proud of me
I jumped in the game and tried to fulfill your legacy
Yeah the OG's teachin' me right-ight-ight
My city we known for sellin' drank pints pints
Pop Trunk Body Rock just groove
Splash Town still holdin' what it do

If you think something sweet you a fool
'Cause Big Baby gon' keep a tool

I'm so Houston (Yes)
Pimp C would be proud of me
Fat Pat would be proud of me (Yeah) yeah
And I'm so Houston (I'm so H-Tine)
Big Moe would be proud of me (Damn, Ke, I'm here)
Big Hawk would be proud of me
I'm so Houston (Captain to my brother Ro, what's up?)
DJ Screw would be proud of me
Big Mello would be proud of me, yeah

And I'm so Houston
Wickett Crickett would be proud of me (I swear)
I know my momma would be proud of me (I swear)

Ayy blowin' grass in the drop and the crop strong
Slow speed float by and the top gone
Chopped up Robert Earl not a pop song
If they ain't '84's then I ain't home
88, 6-10 South side
45, 59 let's ride
EZ TAG on the beltway nigga
Gettin' ghost in the white and the foreign ain't Tide (I swear)
Bad bitches got a nigga on the run
And these snitches keep a nigga with a gun (Bow-bow)
Houston Texas where they don't bar none
S.U.C. day one and they call him Young Don (Dong King)
Gettin' payed when ya work stay clean
H-Town yeah I'm so 13
Ice it up pour it up more lean
Seven figures eight figures more cream my dream
95 it's a real hot day
Riding slam might as well not play
Cuttin' corners in the real fresh rage
Jammin' Ro in the Mo ridin' blue over grey

Yeah my heart still in the slab line
Niggas hating but they can't have me
Yeah we ball 'til we fall stand tall
'Cause we so H-Tine H-Tine

I'm so Houston
Pimp C would be proud of me
Fat Pat would be proud of me yeah
And I'm so Houston
Big Moe would be proud of me
Big Hawk would be proud of me
I'm so Houston
DJ Screw would be proud of me
Big Mello would be proud of me yeah
And I'm so Houston
Wickett Crickett would be proud of me
I know my momma would be proud of me
I'm so Houston