Lyrics:
ganja
But beware of the AK held by HM Thomas
Son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old pyjamas
I said shit ma nigga take another hit
We ran up
already no every mutha hood n mobile n motha fuckn birdsville all that good shit off in the fuckin backwoods they still hatin
at Christmas
Wishing Happy New Year
And in the first week of every odd month
There's trash bags in the front seat
Don't mind helping with the laundry
Put it by
a model with me, good lookin hood chick
that'll hit you with a bottle for me
A couple homies from the hood that know how I do
When I move they gon'
that I met in the hood
I told her I was Crunchy Black and it was all good
She might as well go on head and suck on my wood
And let me whisper
that I met in the hood
I told her I was Crunchy Black and it was all good
She might as well go on head and suck on my wood
And let me whisper
over and
Harassed by the man
This the state we live in
In my state of Kentucky
And don't think it's Child's Play in
Indiana that's Chucky
Horror story's
a deal
Because it's kids in the hood that got to eat
Raised without a father just like me
Stack this bread fuck these whores
All a nigga knows twenty
now
Get my flock and lead em out
Said I never age
But im more Robin Hood then Peter now
Catch me by that closet door
Like Robbin Williams hanging
She just wanna uh
Oh you on go fr
Shawty on that pole
And she gone twerk she be on go fr
What's your PRO
Why
You must be signed by sesac
Told her do
and stunt
Swear my hood ain't the same
Put in order
Did my thang
A young og I run the scene
Nigga one thing for sure
Niggas better guard Dey hoe
Rip heights gotti sleep in peace bro
Yes she say struggle
Never really looked so good yes
And I been a star
Just didn't make it out the hood
Yet
I
that his hands good
Nothing in the kitchen but noodles and can good
No hand outs and no role model del man hood
Still I'll give my last God know that
that beef
Hood hot the police patrol harder
Revelations we living the whole gospel
Drug dealers and killers they all my role models
Lost so many dead
style as a juvenile
Ran with a gang, slanged in the meanwhile
Bankin' , I specialized in gankin
whites, Mexicans, brothers and others
Daily, it's all
Say Mel and T Mayne
I'm a make a nigga feel on this
Top and bottom never walk in my neighborhood
(South baton rouge)
The candy lady out of business
fire
Purple cush by the pound
Ask my dog Webbie
This is how it goes down
From my hood to yo' hood
Man, we making money
In the club we poppin'
off a four quarters, I am so Florida,
Marlin in my own water, swimin' with' the sharks slaughter anything by them,
Feelin' like an orphan never knew
yourself a goat
Skin all in, so ease up on throttle
No role model and your life is out the bottle
The roll of the dice on the corner of the street
You
that's a no
I came a long way from serving by the store
We going up, going way far
Keeping all that za in a jar
Im stashing all these racks in a drawer
I'd
Ice and fire in my veins, like Todoroki
Came from a bad hood, still never act good
I'm with the bros, smokin' on backwoods
Makin' that trap stood,
Fruity Pebbles in the hood like a Flintstone
These the chronicles of a drug dealer
Outlet in the hood, I can plug niggas
Aye what you doin' now, fuck who
Somebody save me these girls are goin crazy
Ladies comin at me bundle by bundle
I'm in a hoe jungle I'm in a hoe jungle
I'm in a hoe jungle I'm in
and mindless talks
No direction like hop scotch with no chalk
Just callin' it as I see it as a ref should
We ain't Boyz In The Hood, just boys misunderstood
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