One of my favorite songs from last year’s still-slamming, Spaceship & Rockets. Houston is low-key having a moment right now, between The Outfit, Easy Yves Saint, Maxo Kream, and probably a dozen others I’m leaving out (2-way paging Shea Serrano).

The album and its chopped and screwed version are below the jump, because some of you Nabisco’s probably still haven’t heard it.

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