Lyrics:
have I learned?
Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms
What have I learned?
It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern
See the good in
the hoe, go right up when the slime come and talk
Y'all niggas some old niggas, I don't know what y'all nigga 'bout
Racks in Goyard bag, yeah
Hood baby
about the bees and the birds?
How bout you get served by waiters I've paid?
By the way that I paved?
By the way that I saved enough dough for three years
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah Too lit two Vibes in my hand girlfriend
I'm just passing by so check your man girlfriend
Ain't got time this new designer on me
Mack elevens and M-16's
High caliber, so why try it?
You live by it, so you die by it
A muthafuckin' gun...
[WC]
Who's the man with the strap in his
the bo-legged wit the curves just like a model
Project chick but pretty just like a model
When I'm rollin through the hood she on dubs
Don't mind gettin in
Every G in the hood's giving me props
Because I bang hard like a beatbox
I'm living my life right by the book of Christ
But folks are gon' hate cause you
of indie niggas with me repping Philly
Oh Lord, it's the Hood Pope
Shouldn't walk cause I could float
Model bitch, get a good throat
Said she in love
When I sleep I dream of bodies in streams of blood
Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast
Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body
shooting guns fantasizing
fascinated by gold rope chains
looking back at my hood days
but things aint changed
[chorus]
[Millenium Thug]
In my hood niggaz
Out on the streets in the 90's
Never had enough money for an ice cream
Niggas on the other side wanna fight me
All the chicks in the hood wanna wife
to make a better way for our women and kids
Oh, do you know what it feels like to sit in a cell
Eight by ten on a possession with intention to sell
You want
sometimes fought
A young nigga in the ghetto
With plenty of dreams
Surrounded by the police
And many of fiends
At 13 started mobbin'
14 started robbin'
It's
nigga in the ghetto
With plenty of dreams
Surrounded by the police
And many of fiends
At 13 started mobbin'
14 started robbin'
It's hard to have
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
cooked on the stove
Playing hookie with hoes
Then get laugh at by the hoes
I don’t understand
How you hood rich but your momma ain’t
But shit
chandeliers
He say his mind gone, he don't feel shit
Tryna make a move & get up out the hood quick
Mama stressin
She say she need a dollar
Penny pinchin in
Or snatchin' yo' new fur model mink with the hood off the hanger
24-karat rings standin' a half a foot off the finger
Custom seats are amazin' tellin' nobody
look in my face
And I got enough to give, sell that shit by the case
Hey, I even influenced the lives of the fake
Had them feeling real good, like
The first nigga that I saw, hit him in the jaw
Ren started stompin' him, and so did E
By that time got rushed by security
Out the door, but we don't quit
outside, bomb in the street
Gun in the hood, mob of police
Rock on the corner with a line for the fiend
And a bottle full of lean and a model
She done fell in love with this pimping
I can turn a model into a mistress
Damn, they used to treat me like a misfit
Leave your shoes by the door I
that I don't like
Walked over to em, and said, "Whassup?"
The first nigga that I saw, hit em in the jaw
Ren started stompin' em, and so did E
By that
that I don't like
Walked over to em, and said, "Whassup?"
The first nigga that I saw, hit em in the jaw
Ren started stompin' em, and so did E
By that
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