Thru Yo Hood
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Thru yo hood aye Thru yo hood aye If you catch me creepin thru yo hood aye Just know a young nigga up to no good aye I’m just tryna make it get us out this hood aye Forty on my waist you can get yo ass did aye This shit ain’t for no kids aye Niggas duckin they wigs aye Everyday I’m in the field aye Everyday this shit is real aye You can get yo ass spilled aye Like a glass of milk Diamonds ice but they don’t melt Nigga try to reach for the gun at my belt Nigga want heat bet this gun gon burn him Nigga try me now it’s lesson learned Got his ass straight like a got damn perm Niggas no me like the bird is the word Nigga test me but he ain’t a concern Caught his ass lackin then we chalked him up Ain’t no drive by bitch we walked him up To his crib bitch we knew where he lived Bitch I’m out my body Bitch I’m out my body Bitch I feel like Charlie in the chocolate factory With this two two three You can’t f*ck with me And that’s on the boss I can’t take a lost Taylor Swift bitch shake it off I’ll rob him if he real or soft If they ask ima knock him off For my gang I will I’ll make a deal To get you killed This shit is real Aye If you catch me creepin thru yo hood aye Just know a young nigga up to no good aye I’m just tryna make it get us out this hood aye Forty on my waist you can get yo ass did aye This shit ain’t for no kids aye Niggas duckin they wigs aye Everyday I’m in the field aye Everyday this shit is real aye You can get yo ass spilled aye Like a glass of milk Diamonds ice but they don’t melt Nigga try to reach for the gun at my belt Nigga want heat bet this gun gon burn him You can catch me creepin thru yo hood on the daily aye All of these niggas hate me Cause I was broke and now they gotta pay me aye Niggas mad cause I’m hot That boy a buster he something like David Member them days we was starving and didn’t have shit Now look at me mama I made it So I had to get up and get it Gimme a beat ima kill it Ain’t talkin bout energy but ima rip it aye Pourin the lean ima sip it If that bitch bad I bet ima tip it aye And bitch my flow cold like a whip it But I don’t think you lil niggas a get it aye Stay with a foe like I’m stunna But you think I’m gunna cuz bitch I be drippin Ball like I play for the Mavericks and Fetti be blasting you think he a piston aye I’m tryna catch ops like a basket And green like a cabbage So I keep my distance aye Back when I spin on yo block And let off some shots and I don’t be missin aye Stand in one spot with that thang in my hand You’d think I was pissin aye If you catch me creepin thru yo hood aye Just know a young nigga up to no good aye I’m just tryna make it get us out this hood aye Forty on my waist you can get yo ass did aye This shit ain’t for no kids aye Niggas duckin they wigs aye Everyday I’m in the field aye Everyday this shit is real aye You can get yo ass spilled aye Like a glass of milk Diamonds ice but they don’t melt Nigga try to reach for the gun at my belt Nigga want heat bet this gun gon burn him
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