Lyrics

[INTRO]
Welcome to H-Town, where the streets are mean
Where the hustle's real, and the struggle's seen
From the Heights to the Loop, we got a story to tell
'Bout cars, money, and pills, that made us sell

[VERSE 1]
Ridin' through the city, in my drop-top ride
Makin' that money, got my eyes on the prize
Got a bag of that good, and a tank full of gas
Tryna live life like a star, but it's all gonna last

[CHORUS]
Houston, we got a problem, it's a deadly game
Chasin' that dough, and the fame
Pills and powder, got us feelin' insane
But the money's what we need, to ease the pain

[VERSE 2]
My cousin's on the block, with the rocks in his hand
Makin' that money, but it's a deadly plan
He's sippin' on that lean, and smokin' on that weed
Tryna numb the pain, but it's all in his head

[CHORUS]
Houston, we got a problem, it's a deadly game
Chasin' that dough, and the fame
Pills and powder, got us feelin' insane
But the money's what we need, to ease the pain

[BRIDGE]
From the streets of Third Ward, to the clubs on the strip
We tryin' to survive, but it's hard to grip
The system got us trapped, and it's hard to escape
But we keep on hustlin', tryin' to make that paper

[HOOK]
Money, cars, and pills, that's all we know
Tryna live life like a star, but it's all a show
We chasin' the highs, but the lows are real
Tryna stay on top, but it's hard to feel

[VERSE 3]
My homie's got the keys, to a 'Rari and a whip
Makin' that money, but it's all a trip
He's poppin' them pills, and sippin' on that drink
Tryna live life like a star, but it's all a blink

[CHORUS]
Houston, we got a problem, it's a deadly game
Chasin' that dough, and the fame
Pills and powder, got us feelin' insane
But the money