Lyrics:
[Talking]
Yo, it's T2 and S.L.A.B
It's a remix, yes sir
[Trae]
They say that I'm not wrecking, I'm about to teach 'em a lesson
How niggaz get
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
bluetooth
Stop by the store cause my ice needs some new proof
I get my lean on, when ridin' thru the hood
Ridin' thru the hood grippin' Cadillac wood
I
Unless I tell em pop the trunk
So I can get it and spray
I represent it for the hood
But anybody can get it
And if they heard about the Maab
I bet they
trying to get me home
So they can get it on
They wanna get wrecked
So I'm calling Skinny home
Or maybe even By-Bo, if he pick up his phone
Or maybe even
desolate, yo the eyes of the hood yo is desperate
Effected by the deficit, times and lessons get hard
Either get by or get god, but but you try to get by
them speakers
So loud that a nigga can't hear you
Wake up to a diamond cross, I'm a Christian
Got a nigga feeling like Obama 'nem
Niggas shot out my
a nigga's ass in the drought
In the town right now, (no doubt)
If you got a problem with Trae, let's get it on
Iggy on lock, so I'm back in a zone still
a nigga's ass in the drought
In the town right now, (no doubt)
If you got a problem with Trae, let's get it on
Iggy on lock, so I'm back in a zone still
Go to court and point fingers, you a different kind of snitch
Think I wanna buy a yacht, be a different kind of rich
But I'm still from the hood
A couple niggas on parole
Hustling by the sto'
I'm telling that ain't the way to go
Play your role
But you don't hear me though
This what I'm living fo'
I'm a hood nigga
Where the streets ain't nothing good to ya
Tryna make a way
Live another day
Fucked up by a stray
Pray for better
I'm a hood nigga
bitch im all good
Rollin' through my motherfuckin hood
Chickens choosin by the sametime
Mane these chickens loosing, Dooly i done
Elevated
1998 Master
But I kept it real with the hood
So it's understood
When I pull out that block in the line
You see me rolling, with the top down
Thinking how I just got
Yeeeeah
[Hook :x 2]
In the ghetto, I'm living in a ghetto world
In the ghetto (in the ghetto), it's a struggle but I gotta maintain
[Trae
get test
Somebody family gon be grieving
Yeah and still I'm never tripping
Shit be going through my mind
I let my mind override my anger
So I don't get
is slightly bigger
But better yet I'm a threat, so you better walk
Or get sketched out in chalk, 'cause I don't wanna talk
I stay true blue, I'm
kinfolk Trae
Your face is where my slugs are
I'm an asshole by nature
Until my casket is closed
But in the meanwhile
I'ma represent and let my plastic
to the trap to the hood
I neva got a problem let me getcha understood
my face good
my face good in the hood
my face good heyyy.
[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Chea
I'm in
in here
Turn the lights on, turn the lights on
Turn the lights on, turn the lights on
Asshole by nature, tell them bitches remember
I'm a hunnid
You can tell I'm from the hood
Soon as I step in the room
Duffel bag and a clique full of goons
You can tell I'm from the hood
And you don't wanna
the hood
Hit a lick in the hood
Drive by's in the hood
Never snitch on the hood
Never lie to the hood
So you know we doin good
So you know we doin good
looking so live
84's and vogues, we glide
Screwzoo, you know we holding it down
[Trae]
Niggas ain't ready, for what we do
When I'm in my drop, or in
twelve just to make it home
Hood story what im gonna name this song
Hood Story Hood Story Mhmm
Hood Story Hood Story Mhmm
Niggas on da block got guns
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