Lyrics:
low (Hang low)
So, you better not play with my dough
Cause if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
I let my pants my pants, hang
ass out in public
The home girls tells me I'm the shit
I break them off so they can buy some outfits
I buy them sons a pack of peppers, some new joints
Emergency Announcement , Tehtection has landed
Uh, hey, bona
Sheba
Bheka
Uh, I'm a hood menace
I'm a hood , im hood menace yeah
I'm hood menace
Uh,
around the way
I got a call from MrRogers just the other
Day - telling me he by my side
I'm like what the fuck you talkin bout
- until he told me Loinna
it was free
It was the truth, if not, it would be me
Everything black inside, you couldn't see
I'm presidential, nothin over me
It's Trae, nigga
Runnin
hilton hair shit
(Trae)
Trae da truf nigga
fresh out da trap on my super potent 20 inch.
dope money im wrist say im hoodrich king a da streets
so da
way it go, I'm stickin' to the code
This game wasn't free to me, so this game's up (you know it's up)
I keep it hood with the hood (with the hood)
I
wanna be the one that let the hood define me
Don't try me, I'm grimy
I been faded for so long
Feel like wiz in my zone
Need the bags of green
Money, weed
ass out in public
The home girls tells me I'm the shit
I break them off so they can buy some outfits
I buy them sons a pack of peppers, some new joints
trying to get by.
It ain't a lot but it's all we got.
We're Ducking & dogging shots in this hood.
I'm In The Hood
I""M LIVING IN I'M LIVING THE HOOD
that paid the cost
I really don't give a damn
'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the loss
Trae so hood bitch I am the truth
I get paid bein
thangs
Forty-five in my lap when I'm on the creep
Niggas livin' shife, so I roll one deep
'Cause now they see me flippin' in the 1-9-9-4
C.S.I. nigga,
the projects
When I turned 16, Trae bought me a car
Four 15's, so the hood know who we are
Jay walking, so you know I'm walking it fly
T-shirt creased up,
the projects
When I turned 16, Trae bought me a car
Four 15's, so the hood know who we are
Jay walking, so you know I'm walking it fly
T-shirt creased up,
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
Yeah the undisputed king
Nigga I am the street, shit - haha
Trae tha Truth pyrexx
Yeah
If you looking for the realest I'm
Here to give you the biz
da hood
Bar by the bank
Atm then a drink
Roll up a l
Talking on my cell
Looking up the block
Waving hi to the cops
But they Neva around
When
That's a penny for your thoughts
I'm in the hood with the killers, and hundred dollar billers
Fuck with me and you get chalked
Swag by the ounce, I could
the Truth, and they could kiss they ass
Goodbye on this one mayn
Real talk Asshole By Nature mayn
Trae Tha Truth Show
I'm up out this motherfucker mayn
Real
Cheeah, nothing promise so I kick it
Like I'm bout to leave
Fighting pressure got me practicing
My barb and weave
I deal with hate like love is
desolate, the eyes of the hood yo is desperate
Affected by the deficit, times and lessons get hard
Either get by or get God, but you try to get by
It's
crack the hydrants in the hood
Back to the block I wouldn't leave if I could
So welcome
[jD][Chorus]
Brownsville welcome to my hood
I'm a show you all
hatin
Blood I can taste it, Buck I'm losin my patience
This rap shit, dudes got it fucked up boy
Don't you know we gettin money so we got more toys?
I
HudMo Dope says "what's up?"
Go Dreamer's a (?), wish upon a star
I'm too cold for Pluto so I'm movin' back to Mars
This that spaceship, that space
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