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Know what I'm sayin', I go by Hood Baby, nigga
Livin' that motherfuckin' slatt life, livin' like Hood Baby
Snake life, don't get bit, nigga
I

about it, yeah
Told me 73, they don't really care bout you
It's fuck them niggas & I'm sprayin bout it
Sleep paralysis everytime I sleep, summ by bed

sprayin'
I'm grabbin' your head
Fuckin' shovin' it in the drain
Making you lick all the muck up
Like, man, go fuck up
Yeah
And when I say fuck up
I mean go

I'm cruisin' down the lane
While your shorty give me lockjaw
They know I'm the man
Hitta, what you sayin'?
I've been stolo surfin'
Through Deltona

confused on what you sayin
Hit me up had a man
Shit was all a part of her plan
Wit' the opps you was layin' I'm sprayin'
Drop em' first then ask em' if they

binnes
You flex ya name everyday
Wanna put my name on display
What about yo gang and how you 
Bangin sprayin choppas away?
Man put them yoppas away im 150

Y'all know what the fuck goin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm still rich in a recession
Yeah, I got the biggest weapons
Ask them boys to play with

Say you got the dope 
What's the price homie 
Wearing fake crystal
Dat ain't ice homie 
I fuck around 
And have to go an ice homie
He was scared

coming at you these people I'm slaying
Still listening to this song
Wallet open bitch you still paying so what else you got to say
Got the champs on my

these rap niggas playin' with?
I'm a silverback with banana clips
I'ma peel a cap when I'm sprayin' shit (brr)
Look
Brought that feeling back is what

really get to sprayin bitch and put it you in yo place
Goofy nigga irritating get Annoying day by day
They must think that i'm broke But i get them bands

your location, we’ll pull up right where you at
Slide by and snatch off his Gucci, go buy that fool a new hat
I’m like Biggie in Coogi, my girl so pretty

Tennessee
I'm a boss reppin' square dancin'
Square body mud slingin'
Shit talkin' gun sprayin' Cheatham
County crazy hen
With a little hint of that Bocephus

cause I'm the fuckin king 4 gold rings icy on my sleeve shop for properties pistol in my jeans live by any means sippin promethazine rifle knock off knees

distressed, don't need all that excess
Rick on me look fresh, I'm not tryna impress
Don't know what she saying but I think it's kinda fire
Made it through

my double cup
Like a professor I can finesse her, then i double up
When she blossom I’m blowin bubbles wit yo lil buttercup
I'm a do what the fuck I

to spit on this track
And there aint no coming back
Yea this Scott style Ent
You know what I mean
LJ
Youu niggas don't know what it is
But I'm about to show

pregnant
I swear I pulled out
I know I came on the couch
Next time
I'll just nut right by your eyes
So you can see it isn't mine
I don't know what you're

Daaam!

Tha Alkaholiks

Coast II Coast

1995

off by sprayin' beer in your face
So the '94 to them, I'm for my niggas that remember
Means I'm steppin' to the mic with lyrics colder than December

sprayin' bout His name
Titties on the Ar I can spray the bitch for days

I'm just gettin' started Genesis skrt off the lot
Mane that bitch retarded flip

reflection in you

Ya think ya smooth but I'm already knowin' your type
Do me wrong but you know what I like
See I've lived this life before and you stole my

regret the request
Yes, I've been blessed, there's nothing you can tell me All you jackas tryna sell me something that ain't even healthy
But I'm tryna

You know i wanna shout out to The Jacka
Shout out to the mob figures man
Shouts out to live wire style and I see
You shake yo neck what it is mane

I got to find a pace
I get to sprayin' like mace
Runnin' the race
He get erased, yeah
We ain't the same
I break the bank
Bags in the safe, uh
Do what