Lyrics:
ever since I was a kid
On my red dirt bike, and my blue Texan
Spend a lot long summer nights
With the hood out in the satellites
Ain't the kind
Ridin 20 Inches Or Better (Adios!)
U Ain't A Fine Cinderella (Adios!)
Lil Mama U Ain't On My Level (Adios!)
[Boosie:]
Lil Boosie Bad Azz Uh Oh
Uh
with my heart and messes with my mind
Acts like Madonna but she listens to Merle
Rock my world little country girl
She wears snakeskin boots made by
zoom) 45 on side me (boom,
boom) bad chick on side me (ooh,
ohh) she rollercoaster ride me in the projects where
ya find I got the whole hood behind me my
I see my past everywhere
Don't stand too close to me, eternal PTSD
I got a war zone inside of my head
I made it on my own, they said I'd be in jail
My skill was a tool right
Pimped butterfly a tool right
Love my hood like it’s huge right
I'm alright, I'm alright
Boosie gone tell that you if you
that sack, ball, get that sack, ball
Second verses for all my gangsters who done gone in
Six feet, shit deep, I got long wind
And this verse for my
Pain in my heart carry burdens full of struggle
Why God, why God do I gotta bleed?
Every stone thrown at you restin' at my feet
Why God, why God do I
the Tims, keep your bread
And live good, East coast West coast worldwide
All my playas in the hood stay fly
And if your ballin let me hear you say right
don't appear when the money's home
Lil' homie done grew into a big dog
If you barking in my way you gettin' chewed on
Lil Homie, everybody tryna get with
a freak to eats on my wood
Transport coke from each of my hoods
Wheezy Whee, CMB's in my blood
In the streets seventeen's where I'm from
And I ain't got
Never pick and choose, got my fire too
(Carl Paul)
And I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat, ya heard?
(Load it up, Carl)
you matchin' head to toe, they say you too fly
Got a bandana 'round my head, like I'm 2Pac
These hood bitches love a nigga like I'm Alpo
My lil
the motherfucking LBC
Yeah, check this out cause
Hey yo Goldie Loc
let's do this for the homies in the hood
The dub, what up
No disrespect to them other hoods
had my share of beautiful women
And I'm talkin' beautiful inside and out
But those women, I can't seem to do right by, you know
'Cause most times I
you don't know what you're doing
Or recognize the trouble you getting in to and you're ruin
And dig this man
I spent my childhood in a wild hood
And all
sixes on the Reagal,
Still on M-L-K still got a side,
Still getting money and I'm still in the trap,
Lil mama say she like me plus she know I'm hood
tooted up and her face down
She got a diamond in her pearl tongue
It shine everytime she cums
Bling, bling, up in this motherfucker
Make up on my
I put my bets on you 'cause nothin's by chance
I started off in my apartment
Me abd T-dot in the kitchen
I was workin' on the beats and he was
over the hill
I saw Maybellene in a coup de ville.
A Cadillac a-rollin' on the open road,
Nothin' will outrun my V8 Ford.
The cadillac doin' 'bout
home, so I flex, get pressures off my chest
Slip in a tape, now which hood should I hit next?
Stomach ache, head to Steak-N-Take for a bean pie
Get
I live the life
Ain't no goin back to straight jack
Crooked as they come
In my hood they only chase rats
Fuck a number 1 need a couple
Comma bank tabs
something sweet for you
Then we elevated to a big ol' mansion
Ain't that some shit
Boosie tat all over her bodyframe
Ain't that my bitch
Gon' always love
glasses by Gucci
Feelin' like Boosie, might start rockin' Coogi
My lifestyle a movie, you know I stay coolin
Trap, I weigh it up and I move it
Hood, you
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