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One time take a nigga back to his hood
Always know this
I'm not selling backwoods
Still notice some wood
Deep in a book
That shit ain't funny
And a little house, with a dog in the backyard goin', "Woof-woof"
Who knows what I must face when I leave this recordin' booth
Poof, back in the real world
Hood 111 Hood111
Hood 111 Hood111
Hood 111 Hood111
Hood 111 Hood111
Born in the 90’s hood ward 111
No 23 1st cross, biggest plot
Walking out with
Throw Ya Hood Up
When you out at the club
Surrounded by thugs, bouncing the Dub, just
Throw Ya Hood Up
When you ain't in yo hood
Right when them
the hood nigga in a lot of different ways
Geah (c'mon), but right now nigga
[Chorus - Shadow - 2X - w/ ad libs]
The bricks is back, the bricks is back
Until this day, motherfuckers still think we wrong
Put a bullet in ya dome, run in yo' home
Get yo' cash, ya jewelry, and yo' stone
It's on.. (It's on)
Hop out the coupe
Hop out the coupe
Yea we always coming in two
That's my dawg
He have a bone we splitting it in two
Take no L'z we get back
We know
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
smoke if that shit ain’t exotic
My bitch a stallion like Megan you know she a hottie
My lil bitch thick with a body
Hit from the back I put dick in her
What's all the noise about?
Have some respect shut the fuck up
Driveby money talkin shit yo back the truck up
Y'all niggaz don't respect me but
got ya
Need 2 get back on yo feet; nigga I got ya
I break bread wit tha team; nigga I got ya
Real niggas (I got ya); My hood (I got ya)
My nigga (I got
Season
I make the wave, you know I been the drip
I've been Pres., never changed, and i'm always on some Gotti shit
Ownership, pen quotes used for captions
that GTA"
'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Mannie, fly like the Birdman
Won't waste my time, torch you in freak sand
I look at gettin Cash Money like a sport
Smoke a Newport, then finish yo ass with
the bitch
Its so much cash to get I'm filing up bags of this
I really started with 10 In the back of the club
Celine on my hood
Just made me a hunnid
Im
[Prodigy]
yeah yeah whatever kid, whatever kid
yo, yo, the chronicles of a criminal cat who hold gat
and bust back at trash ass cats who scratch
leave big
face
When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga ample space!
(C'mon!) We gon'
Clap back, we gon' clap back
We goin' clap back, we gon'
ate with Meech and 'nem, back in the day (Facts)
When you sign with me that shit come with a brick and a K (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
My lil' freaky bitch
The hood's hot (yeah, yeah)
Yo when I squirt the chrome the funeral home
Gon' double they money this year off my work alone
So cool with it, yet and still
fifty-two million
Ridin' with my boy and he got a bil' (yeah)
Rich Forever back, how do you feel?
I might get a dog, put a collar on chill
In the club
niggaz understand we still don't give a fuck
Know what I'm talkin' about?
[Caddillac Tah]
Yeah, yo
Niggaz trying to take us off our crime
We back
the stacks, slumped over, head in they lap
[Black Child]
Yo, we constantly count cream in the crackhouse
Basically, we bangin' bitches backs out
I feel
back
We goin' clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's take 'em to war niggas)
We goin' clap back, we gon' clap back
Fuck if they holl'in about Rule nigga,
don't know about stand on business, we don't talk about it Shh
Man shout out Yo Gotti, I'm rippin' this he gave us I'm honored
We came up from nothin',
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