Lyrics:
like ross (ross huummm) blowing so long i do not cough Rollin gelato im feeling dolph reggie i toss hunneds i floss (flex) 16 with riding offsets
See I’m just so hood (pause)rvb
I take the hood wherever I go
see I got a bad bittch (pause)
she stays in Gucci from head to toe
it’s Mr Pineapple
the updated PPP method
This that new sauce
Ain't working for nobody, I'm the boss
Still like Rick Ross
Got everybody eyes on me
Like the NBA tip-off
You talkin'
as a motherfucker, why I'm rich
By a bag brother get a nigga high I'm lit
I'm bad, hit you in your eye and your bitch
Hit you when you're hidin', now you it, now
of time
Trying to see the signs
I've been living by the crime
My only fear is dying
Test my innocence
I'm living in this hell hole
No slave to the block
Had
333 they gotta know the vision
Touchdown putting numbers on the board just like a coefficient
Made the beat punched in and mixed the song because I'm so
a two in that four (dang)
Whoa, I'm right here
I got opps from the 30 and I ain't scared (I ain't scared)
Pulled up in the 30, they some squares (pull
chest (It's the joint)
Well n****, you softer than silicone, used to pump up tits
It's that n**** down in the Dungeon with them playeristic hits
I'm
Yea
Minutes passing by
This shit getting old
She said she fuck with converse
Might put ricks on my hoe
She said she need salon first
How fast can
I'm still in the hood
Mixin' codeine and caffeine, makin' mud
I just popped me a perc
Damn I'm high as fuck
Ooh, she wet, dive in it, I'm swimmin'
even see me
Fly and black like Batman, in ya hood like the Trapman
You can call me Pillsbury cause I'm eating doe like a Fatman
Got hoes on my dick,
(that's a good look)
Better yet a hood look, believe me (ladies that's a good look)
When you're in them big meetings, for the mills (that's a good look)
(that's a good look)
Better yet a hood look, believe me (ladies that's a good look)
When you're in them big meetings, for the mills (that's a good look)
hurt
Jill says she'll find a new beautiful porch
Or maybe a place up on the roof
Get her sun exposure once
Once in a blue moon
Yeah, I'm doing better
was on my dick, I was bound to fuck her friend
Y’all niggas ain’t notice ? I ain’t never in no Jam
Cus’ I don’t never run my mouth, bitch I’m true
told
Dawg need a muzzle
Issa little different when you
Coming from the struggle
Forever humble I really grew up in the jungle
And my whole hood praying
throwin' shade
I got twenty closets, I could dress accordin' to the wave
I'm with twenty models but I dress accordin' to the babe
I'm goin' all in by my
to pop me, to even try to stop me from grinding
I'm leaving you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us
All the nigga know what the hood like
in the elevator
And shake the doorman's hand before you go jogging
I'm just a hood nigga, fuck it
But I'm a good nigga fucking after that cat on my
Just look where I ended up (yeah)
Hold up, young nigga just went green
I'm all in that cut with the blicky tucked
Yeah, FBG my team, Hood Baby, 1'5
We
of Wiz, little bit
Of that, little bit of this, get off my dick
I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket
I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it
Take
Fosters (Fosters)
Took one of my niggas, bitch, that's gon' have to cost you (cost you)
Every day I'm hustlin', tryna get the Rick Ross Bellaire
were good, but I'm running late
By Saturday I'm trapped in my effort with no escape
But then Sunday rolled around
I felt grace abound, and I started
and made a hundred K
I'm from the hood, I'm so hood
That's the hood in me
Never watched my dawg starve
That's the good in me
Real nigga, know my Jordans 1
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