Lyrics:
the feds come
'Cause my people in the hood who
Had to struggle never had nothin'
It's understood we livin' good, young nigga
We gettin' cash money (That's
on my dubs while I'm swervin'
I keep a ole pistol on my lap while I'm swervin'
Just in case I have ta peel a cap while I'm swervin'
I play the six by
the ones in the hood like Connor gon' put the city on
Fuck that shit nigga, fuck that shit go
Live for my hood, look this for my block
Ride for the hood
at ease
God know I know
That somebody gon' hate on me
But God know I'm thug so
You know lil' Boosie gon' and get skeet
Now God know my situation
He
as a peach, life is a beach
And I’m in Venice laid on the beach
White sheets
With a dime-piece starin' at my timepiece
What it say? By six o'clock we be
fold, I could still go back to my hood (Lil Mexico)
But I never left the hood, I still be in the hood (yeah)
I be stuffing pound bags like canned goods
And don't come to the hood
How they turn their nose up
Like they don't come from the hood
Most of them be in sight
'Til it's time for picture
That's why
drought..
Cause them boys will take you out
[Master P]
Nigga thuggin' in the hood so I'm still in the game
I'm out that Calliope nigga, bout to let my nuts
hood grinning (brrt)
Right in my hood
Shells in your hood (brrt)
I was in the hood
Dope in the gun (brrt)
Could've, would've, should
Now you
admit I got a hood bitch fetish
Lil' mama got a tat and a ring on her belly
I love the way she dance I love the way she walk
She from the triple b I
(J-J-J-J-J.R)
Bust it ba-by
Ayy, can I please talk to my bust it babies real quick homie?
Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo)
And let you
I know you're in love
Cah me have di MAC with di extension
And me have di money fi ya extensions
Cah me like your hair longer than my gun, ooh
[Chorus]
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f**k with me
God got my back so
Lil boosie keep his mind at ease
And god know I know
That somebody
the Act in the Phantom
I'm too hot to hot to handle
The police hate my guts
'Cause the niggas kicking dust
They was raised by us, what the fuck
struggle for what it is and taken
And what belong to me and my responsibility
Keep my enemies close cause they the ones that get me
In a minute they'll be
two fades, you were my partner
Thuggin' like Boosie (100% Juicee)
I went to see Melly, I wanna see Niall
I keep my hoes straight, I'm cuffin' all
the mornin'
Hold you through the night
My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name
If it ain't about the flow, it's 'bout the stones and the chain
If
Diamonds all bling
Hood Pope doing his thing
She wanna ride with the team
By Any Means
Taking the bitch of your dreams
Now that bitch my little queen
baby
Hit her five times in the coupe, Mercedes, whoopsie dai-, yeah
Oops, baby
Gravy hit my bitch, yeah, whoopsie daisy
I just tried to hit, it's my
realest nigga in it (I am)
Free my dogs i swear to God it been a minute
Yo, it's Boosie and Gotti
Niggas know we go retarded for money we fuck up the check
me?)
Cream get the money, I feel like Nino (BK, BK)
My section birth some legends
Lil hood bitch wanna shop at Legends
She'll throw the top but it ain't
Lil Boosie bad ass and I wanna know if you a do it again baby girl, you know what I'm talkin bout,
If you a press rewind if I ain't have shit, make
in the club, my hands on her thigh
A east side nigga put his hood in the sky
She like what I say, I like what she do
Turn that ass around and drop
back to haunt
him, come back on our baby mommas me?
im mister 106, cant fuck wit no bitch tryna chill my
ass out lil boosie on that otha shit shoulda
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