Going Down

Niggas be hating me, and making my pressure rise
I'm caught up in the game, got my eyes on my fucking prize
Niggas be hating me, and making my pressure rise
I'm caught up in the game, got my eyes on my fucking prize
Niggas be hating me, and making my pressure rise
I'm caught up in the game, got my eyes on my fucking prize
Niggas be hating me, and making my pressure rise
Stressed at all times, cause niggas be hating me

Sitting on soft gray streams, falling out the sky
Sitting on soft gray streams, falling out the sky

H-Town, in effect for Texas
Southside, of the H-Town
Northside, of the H-Town
Eastside, of the H-Town
Westside, of the H-Town

It's going down, and you know it's going down
All these playas coming up, out that H-Town
It's going down, and you know we bout to clown
All these ballers, represent that damn H-Town

Blazed up the indo, like the chocolate clouds
Sitting on soft gray streams, falling out the sky
Pimping with the want to Bobby Lawrence
Cause big old Deans, love the ugly orange
Orange the baddest, V-12 is the baddest
Rhyming apparatus, super status
Long as it gets my list, haters got me pissed
Used to sell rocks, now they all on my wrist
Feel this big step, stepping in this
The playa, the pimp, young thug in this
Pretend this is endless, and crank up confusion
Your sweet gal is boosting, knocking out Houston

It's going down, and you know it's going down
All these playas coming up, out that H-Town
It's going down, and you know we bout to clown
All these ballers, represent that damn H-Town
It's going down, and you know it's going down
Throw your hands in the air, for that H-Town
It's going down, and they can't really see
Screwed Up Click for life, this is Lil' Turkey T

Truth, is balling in the mix
And hit me on the beep, if you need 36
Truth, is balling in the mix
And hit me on the beep, if you need 36
Truth, is balling in the mix
And hit me on the beep, if you need 36
Quickness, with the grams of Texas
I make you reckless, to run up in this
This slickness, came from a southern banger
No anger stranger, but it's what I'm famous
A blast the Glock, cause haters come in flocks
Raised born and raised, 81 block of wood
And this one is understood
Keep it all good, in this crack control hood
It ain't fake, I'll set it straight, real playas don't hate
Push weight and keep weight, in the money that I make
I'm a playa, five hundred mean gold
Take sold, story told, from the North and South Pole
21 Years old, water bound won't drown
Just another pimp, coming out that H-Town

It's going down, and you know it's going down
All these playas coming up, out that H-Town
It's going down, and you know we bout to clown
All these ballers, represent that damn H-Town
It's going down, and you know it's going down
Throw your hands in the air, for that H-Town
It's going down, and they can't really see
Southside representing, Lil' Turkey T

Hersey, who it be L-I-F-K-E, that's me
I'm a G, from the Southside of the T
You and me baby, let's hit a room for an hour
Get high as a tower, bust a nut and hit the shower
Get gone with the wind, after a while it's on again
This time bring a friend, a couple of colas we gon' bend
Let's pretend that this sin, ain't even been committed
Once I split it then I hit it, you in love gon' admit it
It's going down, yeah I'm talking to you
H-Town, Smoke, Dot Jam and Screw
Tell your crew it's 9-7, and ain't no refusing
We got it to the bottom, now they all up in Houston

It's going down, and you know it's going down
All these playas coming up, out that H-Town
It's going down, and you know we bout to clown
All these ballers, represent that damn H-Town
It's going down, and you know it's going down
Throw your hands in the air, for that H-Town
It's going down, and they can't really see
Hersheywood my hood, this is Lil' Turkey T

If you don't like it, get up off me, Southside nigga
If you don't like it, get up off me, Southside nigga
If you don't like it, get up off me, Southside nigga
If you don't like my style, straight up suck my dick