h o u s t o n t e x a s where you can get good weed good drank or even get put to rest down here we rep the screwed up click or rep the swishahouse and we don t play games we gon take aim or punch you in your mouth on a paper chase for that big bread h p d act like dick heads cause they wanna know what we re smoking and how much coedine in our big red and we stay draped in vvs diamonds vs1 s and we don t tolerate jackers we take jackers to vietnam sunday night is well connected with big steve and captain jack tuesday night we at the rocks with ten cars deep and all them lacs jumping stacks dump a gat steel jabs and quarterbacks yeah we rapping but it ain t just rap money we need all of that bulgari glasses on my face hand cannon on my waist candy blue paint on my ride trouble in the front in the back is grace joseph mcvey that s my name and i taste diamonds in my mouth fuck a nigga named lloyd banks it s going down in the south pistol packers and jackers and bad ass bitches on the track everybody you come across trying to stack stacks it s going down in the south it s going down in the south we got diamonds in our mouth around our arms and round our necks six or seven days and we ain t been to sleep yet it s going down in the south it s going down in the south it all started with a tour of the b c to a half of the o g some dudes still fish swear in a spot that s low key you niggas don t know me you so baloni you play in the pig pen i hang where the folks be we don t talk to police leave that to you fonies disguised as homies to get me felonies i forever be lonely just me and my coedine my tech has no beam my aim is so clean been at it since 14 you can t control me so quit the baloni fore i go where your folks sleep hit your block and it s on g the strap sits cozy it claps but don t speak leave flats no slowly so don t provoke me i was raised in the struggle good kush and kool aid so they stay in a huddle if you call me on the blank runs the next time it s double fuck stunting but if you want boss ll teach you how to hustle  some of my partnas ride blue some of my partnas ride red and just like i got partnas that s free i got partnas in the fed i got partnas in the state for killing niggas or moving weight i even got niggas in the army in baghdad and kuwait every block you pass in h town you gon see a candy ride whoever driving it gon keep a weapon handy right by his side down here jackers don t hide they be out all in the open therefo when i m in floss mode i might shoot anybody that s approaching hit a nigga be it a bitch cause i ain t ready to dig my ditch any given time i look like new money to somebody that wanna get rich laws harassing as they pass protect and serve they never do that instead of love they pull out a billy club and beat us till we blue black so fuck the laws except officer tony cause he real behind the badge he a mo city nigga for life and that s why we chill rest in peace big h a w k i think about you all day all night i ll see you again one day whenever i crap out rolling the dice of life 1