H Town Legend - Chamillionaire

Hold up, hold up

Been snatching hundreds out of bankrolls

Been turning corners on you fake hoes

Been super trill in case you ain’t know

Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, I’mma…

H Town legend, H Town legend

H Town legend, H Town legend

Kinda like Pimp, kinda like Bun, kinda like Face, and Devin

You are now in the presence of an H Town legend

I made a plan and then made the scrilla

Made a movie then made it bigger

Made the one they said was the man, go switch his plan and became the dealer

Back when Deion would play the Steelers

Back when Michael created Thriller

I been trill, you could listen to Bun and you could listen to Kirko,

it wouldn’t make you triller

Sitting back in my favorite villa, smoothie on the desk say vanilla

I told my chick you put in work on this, it’s like the perfect mix,

it would’a made ya shiver

Fake is something I can’t deliver, shed a tear 'til y’all made a river

Y’all cry babies really need to let me be the one to pick your new baby sitter

Ummm, I’d probably pick Casey Anthony, I hope they come take your family

I need to get my haters up because a haters really just a faker fan to me

I see through your fake philanthropy, a faker would hate to stand with me

They see that I’m stacking mail, but you lazy beggars wouldn’t get a stamp for

free

Embarrassments, have to pardon my absence

Cause I refuse to let you lil' mini-wannabes talk about me in past tense

You ain’t baller, go sit on that bench

Merci beaucoup, I tell 'em that’s French

I took one percent and put it in my kitchen now all my tables got cash dents

Used to move crates like this ain’t narcotics

They can talk money but they ain’t no grinders

Behind dark tint feeling like J Prince, every time you see me you should say

your highness

Now you in the presence of the H Town’s finest

The main one that made the candy paint so timeless

Told me money talks, went into the vault, you can look at me and you can see it

ain’t no silence

Got the game from Lil O & ESG

E had the candy blue EXT

Wanted me a 'lac like Lil KeKe

Now I got more cars than a DMV

My OG was DJ DMD

Repping for Hawk and PAT

Cause these wack rappers ain’t seen me

I’m talking bout real life not PS3

Big Moe was the H Town’s BIG

Club Oasis, I was VIP

I said one day I’ll be an OG

Now the hustlers in the street tryin' to be like me

Used to send the product through COD

Police keep asking me to see ID

Slim Thugga taught me how to ride on vogues

But Pimp told ya that the G-A-M-E ain’t free

Ugh, used to wanna be a baller just like Lil' Troy

Now I’m rolling in a car that some would kill for

Been a minute since ya seen me on the Billboard

Don’t get it twisted, this the city that I built boy

Everybody always asking if I still tour

Anybody selling here will say I sell more

When they see ya really happy then they kill joy

Been a baller, so you know that I’mma still score

Had a slab so I went and got a roadster

Double seated so I didn’t get a chauffeur

See I was really underground for a long time

Then I popped up out the ground like a gopher

Wait a sec I gotta shoot out to the Clover

Cause in a minute like Flip it’s game over

I don’t really wanna have to say I told ya

But wait a couple minutes and I promise you gonna know a…

The Mixtape God, who could be against you?

I got you Texas and you know I meant to

Drop the album like last year

Cause I’m the dopest here and got the most potential

Merk instrumentals just with my mental, use a pen and pencil like a utensil

Sharpen a pencil like it’s a ginsu

Stick my weapon into your credentials

Ughh, ooohh, kill 'em