Lyrics:
place you wanna be
Nawww I aint really in the trap wit it
Hit my phone get u plugged gotta tax 50
Rap wit me da plug on da jack wit me
A few times took
Ain't nothing to Easy living in the Big Eazy
Remember when I was kid listening to lil weezy
On the Eastside is where I use to lay my head at
I'm back
Ever since the gang left the hood
all these n***as wanna know if we good
did we we really leave for good?
big bro made a move
now we in a better
back by talking behind, I will not let that the find my intellection
I don't want to know, who u texting
You said that it's a wop or it's your bredren
I
driveway full of Bentleys (I want my driveway full of Bentleys)
Can't help fallin' in love (with me), rock 'n' roll like Elvis Presley
I'm aware, I ain't
7 grams of
Presidential blowin in tha wind
At 4 am tha eight at nine touch down a beautiful play
In my neighbor hood so what now got one
O left
Janet Jack
Get it on da flow
Let 'em kno whats happenin'
L.I.L You better ask somebody
I been on my grind since butt-touch-potty
Y'all don't really
None the stores got chicken
Niggas done bought all the steak
I hope I don't run out of toilet paper
'cus all the stores sold out
I'm stuck in my hood now
how we do in my hood
I know you waitin' on another one
So girl here go the other one
And grind on me while ya snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap
what is a man that doesn't plan
To grow up, and start to let go of his mother hand
I drop jewels, on my 'lil bros in the hood living hostile
'Lil homie
hood fucked up
Damn I'm fucked up
Damn y'all done fucked up
They say the blacker the berry the sweeter that juice
I get that henny in my system
And I be
I'll make you love me
Make you dance like Mary j Blige bitch
Riding round gettin high as shit
Hood hopin through the projects
Stop my car in
bands to get my family hood
Run up on my block and I'm a touch up on yah hood
Don't put yah foot up in the grass or u gone find whats in the woods
Two
Yeah, yeah, yeah (You got it, Decay)
Get the fuck up out my business
I came for the riches
I had to think about it, I'm hood baby
They ain't fucking with
Empty
Nothing in this world can heal up this void
God I call your name can you hear my voice
They want to take our life gotta slide no choice
So
Lately I been in my zone goin crazy
Cut some niggas off for actin shady
If owe up you better pay me
Have my lil niggas come around and do you niggas
Panamera when I'm in my hood
Niggas think I made a million off the jugg
Take care of my dawgs on death row like I'm Suge (yeah, yeah)
I got different
Your experiences, your thoughts
But in all honesty, I think it's pretty divine
The stories you only know about
By myself type
Don't fuck with no one else
And I'm back in the drought
And it made me feel real good
When I came back with that phat
We pull up to the club
Fresh up off the grind
Me and my lil
Uh, keepin' it triller, I walk in the dealer
I'm 'bout to go ham with my young niggas (word)
You know the rule, if you see me in traffic
Don't dap
my bitches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
Ayy! That part
Bang this shit in the hood one time
Lil bitch I'm back and poppin'
on soles
Got that big pump shoulder lean Young Dro
Nigga get a halo by the time he hit the floor
cint no safety in yo hood they'll get you right in yo store
them pussies shook up
Bank account extra blessed that's why
I stay turned up can't go in my own fucking
Hood because I'm burnt up
Just left Florida
one day in the studio is when I got the call
Man it was o' nine when I lost my dawg
And still to this day the tears continue to fall
I love my nigga,
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