Lyrics:
Doing things by the dozen
Always up am coming
And that is what your girl love
I ain't into cuffin naw
Ain't no Jon gotti but my Johnson is dapper
In
as the hood I'm from, ay)
If you rep yo' hood and you goin' hard
If the they hatin' on you don't stress,
Tell them niggas that we the best
(I think it's time
shit that'll knock down a bull
Hollows hot like tacos we feed em till he full (Shit bag)
Folk nem chased em out his hood
I want that nigga dead let's get
this ho
We gon rumble in this ho
All you fake ass hoes get
Yo ass off the floor
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga i lay the smack down
Done been through hoods
this ho
We gon rumble in this ho
All you fake ass hoes get
Yo ass off the floor
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga i lay the smack down
Done been through hoods
Yo
Yea, Uh Huh, Yea
We in the door now
Yea
Holla, Rule nigga, With the F-A-B-O haha, Yea
Yea
Cluemanatti
My nigga
Holla back nigga
Yea, Uh,
critique
Look at me nigga, just a young hood nigga tryna get this cake
I don't need to be givin' out how school gon' educate
Filet mignon for my food stamps
know bitch
Making my money
Like Yo Gotti
Still gotta put on
Some hood niggas
I'm really blessed
Sharing my blessings
Adding up zeros
Stacking my paper
you keep it real where you from
Cause where you at might put da dagger in yo back its like livin wit yo homey dat
Be on crack and fat my niggas know my
cool
Yo Knock get the glock, these bitch niggas is actin'
Making movies, we'll make a movie about this shit after it happened
All that yappin', that
Yeah real niggas fuck with me
Street niggas fuck with me
Yeah, I ride for my people skrrt
Hood stripes no Adidas
Yeah, I'm a dog I'm a heathen
Money
keep da hood closer
And if dey catch you slipping
You got doe it's over
So I never bluff
Yo my nigga this ant poker
In da hood
Where we
elevators 'til the lobby all smelly (in the ghetto)
That's where I keep my ratchets
Get my instincts and survival tactics
Ain't nothin' like a hood nigga
to no good, so all of my fam could eat
See in the hood we hungry -- hey nigga we playin' for keeps
My soldiers on the block get on it
It be good if you
elevators 'til the lobby all smelly (in the ghetto)
That's where I keep my ratchets
Get my instincts and survival tactics
Ain't nothin' like a hood nigga
out the jetz
But we was raised up in the hood little nigga what you rep
You gotta pay for this
Legendary lifestyle you gotta
You gotta pay for this
they start losing pints
You can die by the gun or the knife
[Chorus: Havoc]
hey yo
Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'
Yo you know
No Limit, yeah southern hospitality we seizin it on you, my nigga Silkk
The Shocker, Snoop D,O double G,why, D,O double G, beats by the pizound,
to try and roll a 4
Now a nigga livin' good
I done made it out the hood
Think I'm goin' back?
I wish a motherfucker would
Yeah, they say I got
[Ja rule (fabolous)]
(we trin' to kill these niggas)
Yo
(yea, uh huh, yea)
We in the door now
(yea)
Holla, rule nigga, with the f-a-b-o haha,
cool
Yo Knock get the glock, these bitch niggas is actin'
Making movies, we'll make a movie about this shit after it happened
All that yappin', that
shoes you couldn't walk a mile
Nah Ian in shape but at least a nigga was built to survive
Ima kill these niggas just by winning they don't even gotta
I'm like Gotti to him, I throw the shotty to him
Niggas don't want it with L, they like, "Anybody but him!"
Where Brooklyn at?
Yo, BK don't play
money
We in the benz
We drive cars
We fuck your hoes
We taking charge
We gettin dough
Yall niggas pussy
I cut your face
I'm in your hood
Every fucking
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