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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 sh-r- to grapevine
texas you know you are mine…

[hook x2]

[outro]
houston…
i’ll be back for you…
yeah…
don’t… leave… me…
please…

- king schmoolie lyrics

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