Hood Melody (feat. BooSavv)
Jay Foreign
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Started from the bottom Try to get to the top But I know a lot of niggas Want me to stop I make my own money Do not tell me how to shop And do not play with me I could really get your body drop Mike amiri, louis gucci I got prada on my socks Got a icy watch It sit right on my wrist With vv diamonds Never silent When I hit her from the back I leave her spineless Feeling righteous Once I up this bitch I swear I'II leave you lifeless Who am I Who are you Step one Let's talk the facts I was down bad, cold as f*ck And had no place to eat So I got to it Pocket's getting fat they look obese I'm ah whack a nigga If he ever try to take from me I'm ah smack ah nigga I was down and had no place to eat Hold on Why you talking You ain't never put in pain I was down in them trenches Had no car we took the train Late night it get reckless Stay inside, might hit your brain Talking crazy off the drugs He get punched like roman reigns I can never miss Got to much ice up in my veins You a dumb nigga wifing up a thot She ain't your main You a dumb nigga wifing up a thot She ain't your main Started from the bottom Try to get to the top But I know a lot of niggas Want me to stop I make my own money Do not tell me how to shop And do not play with me I could really get your body drop Mike amiri, louis gucci I got prada on my socks Got a icy watch It sit right on my wrist With vv diamonds Never silent When I hit her from the back I leave her spineless Feeling righteous Once I up this bitch I swear I'II leave you lifeless They know I'm on different path Yeah my lane changed I'm posted up with all da guys Yelling gang gang You niggas talking about your homies Y'all some lame lames You mad at me because I'm winning Why u hate hate Bitch I never worry like hakuna matata Shorty call me daddy Like a nigga was her father Yeah shorty hard but boosavv way harder Shorty gave it up Like nigga was finna rob her They see I'm turnt up in this bitch Take a nigga bitch Looking at my watch The way It shine up on my wrist Niggas wanna shoot They do not wanna throw no fist But that's alright Because my niggas by my side We gonna really let it ride Started from the bottom Try to get to the top But I know a lot of niggas Want me to stop I make my own money Do not tell me how to shop And do not play with me I could really get your body drop Mike amiri, louis gucci I got prada on my socks Got a icy watch It sit right on my wrist With vv diamonds Never silent When I hit her from the back I leave her spineless Feeling righteous Once I up this bitch I swear I'II leave you lifeless
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Written by: Kennon Cook, Oluwabunmi Obasa
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