now welcome to the city of game piece of chains and swangs pop trunk and bang yeah i m still here mayne we born and raised on the stead block braids no dreadlocks married to the hood me and scenic woods wedlock acres homes my home i m a northside veteran reppin h town smokin sippin on some medicine ain t nobody better than the boss when i floss it s slim thugga motherfucker still breaking boys off got plenty cheese plenty carats man we looking like some caterers and it s looking like you haters and you fakes is imitatin us shaded up braided up and i bet that truck be bladed up bentley still crawling on fo s so they ain t fading us in the hood i m a grinder wood on the vinyl tv vcr i m laid back with your mama you ain t never seen a grinder that grind the way i grind huh top of my drop still missin as osama candy painted with the gloss you can hate but that s the way a player floss gettin money s what i m bout i ma get it while these haters just talk gotta do it for the north gotta do it for my hustlers in the south and when i do it i ma do it like a boss i still represent h town the city of that candy they see me with a lotta cars but they don t understand it they say they never seen ya boy out here gettin his grind on phantom bentley take ya pick yeah i m gettin my shine on i ve sold 2 million records now my paper all swole now the mayor of the city top down when i roll now h town home of the candy paint home of the 84 s and vogues and the purple drank yeh this the city that s slow the city that s throwed the city where the boys flip the candy painted low the city where they blow big killa and stay blowed and hustlin ass d boys got the game sewed and sip that paint and drip that paint and drop that top and grip that grain 6 10 i 10 59 45 and the belt this clutch city where we play what we dealt welcome to h town  candy painted with the gloss you can hate but that s the way a player floss gettin money s what i m bout i ma get it while these haters just talk gotta do it for the north gotta do it for my hustlers in the south and when i do it i ma do it like a boss hustle town s my home it s where i do my dirt where the gangstas smoke water with drank stains on they shirt we ride swangin chops blades just to break boys off from south park to the southwest and all the way to that north i m talkin tidwell and carverdale and greenspoint too from denver harbor to west airport and all the way to channelview we steady bangin on this screw it s chopping like kung fu hit me on the 8 3 2 it s paul wall what it do baby purple so muddy i can barely even drive blowin down trees like a category 5 southside of h town the heart of sunnyside i could walk these streets if i was blind know what i m tawkin bout yung redd take ya out the future stars imitate swear to god i was a jeweler robert davis fat pat this for you to my homie big hawk i salute mayne candy painted with the gloss you can hate but that s the way a player floss gettin money s what i m bout i ma get it while these haters just talk gotta do it for the north gotta do it for my hustlers in the south and when i do it i ma do it like a boss h o to the u s t o to the n god blessed me with the million dollar pen see them quiet money gangstas with they hand in the air that sunnyside and south park i was raised out there this is h town screwed up and slowed down it s all love homie keep rollin up the whole pound pull up in the monster just look at him hidin don ke heart of the south slab ridin h o u s t o n t e x a s we go get it and come back with it until we take our last breath from the city where our stadiums drop the top z ro the crooked my ghetto pass is good in any hood any block they got the white cup is for the codeine and the cigarillo is for the kush if you want it we got it cause there s not a product we dont push we used to be the dirty south now we so dirty we filthy so homie you must be touchin it wrong if you don t feel me candy painted with the gloss you can hate but that s the way a player floss gettin money s what i m bout i ma get it while these haters just talk gotta do it for the north gotta do it for my hustlers in the south and when i do it i ma do it like a boss welcome to h town this third ward talking coming down the slab like the fo s crip walking together we stand divided we fall yeah north and the south together we ball fuck that nigga its a h town thang lemme see ya touch the sky if ya feeling me mayne it s boss hogg corleone nigga that mike d the drank man daddy you know where to find me state to state dawg i got em jockin the kid 6 backin out the driveway dropping the wig y all know we do it big like a freight liner rig got stashes full of cash where i keep the money hid fresh to death homie how i came in the do prada shades on smelling like a swanger of dro put ya h s up represent ya city bro counting money iced out like i m in a video candy painted with the gloss you can hate but that s the way a player floss gettin money s what i m bout i ma get it while these haters just talk gotta do it for the north gotta do it for my hustlers in the south and when i do it i ma do it like a boss southwest put cha dubs up baby let s go now welcome to the place i love place i was raised to be a g it s straight hang with thugs jam my music slow and hold my h s up southwest swat i know the real dudes that move birdies i go to school early baby blue moon jersey ridin around southwest side of my town still reppin my block how ya likin me now it s from sharpstown braeswood to alief black and latins stacking paper together we stay deep it s rob g chyeah king of the streets and i m roll around houston ridin 4 s boys better chill fore this throw away leave they curtains closed i m in the slab but i m tippin it like a platinum rolls suicide make the doors presidential when they decide to close they want the throne but tell them haters that i got it locked i shoot em on the west so whatever all they way to the block i m so hood it be the true definition of me ain t no way ya speak about the h without mentioning me tha truth nigga candy painted with the gloss you can hate but that s the way a player floss gettin money s what i m bout i ma get it while these haters just talk gotta do it for the north gotta do it for my hustlers in the south and when i do it i ma do it like a boss yeah yeah yeah yeah ay i m from h town southwest stop drop and roll if i chunk the dub up the whole hood rock n roll braeswood woodfair club creek spice lane west bellfort fondren airport sandpiper stack change i m so h town there s codeine in my blood and i done shot it out at war with with the meanest of thugs and you ain t never gotta ask if there s lean in my cup i m a triple o g s u c nigga what its lil o homie now i m from port arthur texas 90 miles away for the last 15 years i been reppin my state i knew the real dj screw sip grape by the case eight s over ice straight product of the h southside i never was no big socializer with bun you can talk i fuck with the boss like thug and prince silvia rome or wrice this game a pie i don t want it all i just need a slice candy painted with the gloss you can hate but that s the way a player floss gettin money s what i m bout i ma get it while these haters just talk gotta do it for the north gotta do it for my hustlers in the south and when i do it i ma do it like a boss 4