Lyrics:
that I`m a hog
I put it down, I`m from the hood
Where I live, on the outskirts
And down on the tuck in the cut
In Clemente Apartments man
I
the gaping holes
In my cage
Look past my rage
Don't judge this book by the cover
Just flip, flip the page
Hold my hand, squeeze and tell me it'll be okay
I
can get smoked with no blunt
Hold up
Down in Shade County no love
Roll up
But you can get smoked with no blunt
Hold up
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of my
Miss Fortune
Brothers, you must proceed with caution
Don't let lady luck pass you by, no
You might as well give good grace a try
All I wanted was
a trap door the man wants to keep you in and hide the key
Those shades are a premonition of what you'll see
You see the diamonds as a light, but really
Livin' with the whites, one big house
And not another nigga in sight
I started off with too much cargo
Dropped four niggas now I'm makin' all the dough
I'm a hood nigga
Where the streets ain't nothing good to ya
Tryna make a way
Live another day
Fucked up by a stray
Pray for better
I'm a hood nigga
don't want that ho, so what's the issue, man
I'm way too busy goin' up, to give a fuck I just do that there, they like, who that there
How they, how they
that new me will be alright
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the West
Still nobody in sight
So I turn my
good, so good
Knock you out with just one look
It's so hot, when your in her line of fire
So good, so good
Feel the danger inside her
She'll make you
your eyes bounce up
And the drip splash up
Like boots on a puddle
And a old mans trash might be something gold in the rubble
Found a good book
Flipped
followin' my heart, my brain never know
They throwing shade on me, every time they had their hand
But bitch, I'm still shinin', still turn out to be that man
brothers
Barely present, more focused on bad relationships
It was good for my image, I got lost in it
That's when I first started drinking, lost my
Whole ND by my goddamn side, I just do my shit I don't pick no sides
Frequency, of the agency, that is out there representing me
Paid my dues and I do my
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I emigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean:
Dominican Republic!
Tyler to turn me up, man I'm a damn juggernaut
Leave la casa, go to escuela, boutta stunt on some clowns
Out boogieing around, I feel so good you could
Word up, on, man, word up, watch the channel, son
Different plain now, man (it's all good)
Word up, all good, baby, in every hood, son (Queensbridge)
gets caught in a fan
Them poor boys they might die
Man that would be a shame, it would be a pity. You know one morning I
woke up, from a
nice night
can't judge you
I'm just really tryna show you how a thug do
No strings attached, and no regrets
Justa night of passionate good sex
If ya man in town,
not a cloud in sky,
inline flow shades on my eyes.
Aw hell, got the JBS so loud you can't think.
Yeah, kick back, oh,
one hand on the wheel.
to the crib
Shawty wanna kiss
Ain't nobody know me I've been caught up in the life
I've Posted with the dopest motherfuckers by my side
Ok tell me did you wanna
love me?)
I've been held, closely by a stranger
We came to give love
To our die hearted real bitches
That stick through they man through
It's not good for a man to be alone
But a women needs someone that she can count on
And I walked down by the river in the cold gray dawn
Love is like
on tuck
And jus look dont touch
I kno u dont see dis usually but excuse me dese gucci
Got a future so bright u'll see
Man im dis young y is life so sweet
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