Hood Baby
Gee Guap
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(Hood with another one) (Aye, shit bro when I speaking this Shit) (You know I want niggas to relate to That shit) (You feel me?) (Double G shit) Hood baby toting poles, he don't Know no better On the block, in the streets, yeah I Play for keeps Niggas toting poles, just for show, They ain't go blow (Niggas toting poles just for show They ain't go blow) Young nigga having shit, since a jit, Ion trust no bitch Put my trust up in this blick, hitting Licks, on the block, clutching on This "getchu you gone" Seventh grade beating opps, eleventh Grade ducking cops Throwing 4s, my niggas from the East, spinning blocks, with them Glocks, catch you on your block Turned to bloody nights, mama cries Niggas dying all the fucking time Forgive me mama A nigga run up on me, imma end his Ass, stretch his ass, six feet his ass Home training gone, got no rules, Ain't trying to lose Pussy nigga wolfing like a bitch, til' I Pull up on him Me and Jaiden playing with tools like We kids or something Pussy nigga drop the lo you know we Come fasho Yeah, collect calls from Lewop, now He free, we waiting on Quellie Quell He a terrorist, how he booming shit Let's go I remember when I was broke down On my dick, ain't have no shit Got it out the mud, real spill, ain't Gotta pump for niggas Ain't gotta fake for niggas, never Been a pussy nigga Double G, you know how I'm Coming nigga Ain't fucking with no hoes Yeah, aye it's fake love (fake love) Hood baby I remember nights mama Crying, police sirens, niggas dying, Talking down, envy city we play by Rules Put you on the news, shoot a nigga Like Mike Lowrey You ain't gangsta, you ain't hood, Never did a drill nigga You know I'm a real nigga, real spill Nigga All up in that jam, you writing and You ratting on some niggas yeah Called your day 1s, could've kept it Solid but you folding But you folding nigga, yeah yeah I ain't no gangsta, I ain't no killer But number one, f*ck with Double G You pushing me to stretch a nigga Let's go I don't f*ck with niggas, circle tight Like some fucking pussy Beat her back in like I'm Ali, take a Nigga shit like I'm money man I'm a made nigga, got shit on my own Can't knock me off, yeah I'm all in My zone Many niggas ain't supposed to be Here Number one, cause' these niggas be Ducking Want all the smoke on the internet, But real life they ratting Niggas motherfucking Mickey Mouse Hiding in the bush, waiting on yo' ass To come out Draw down with them poles and Them hammers like we handymen On some hood baby shit, money man We hawking shit, get the lo we Popping shit, let's go (Bow bow bow) Hood baby I remember nights mama Crying, police sirens, niggas dying, Talking down, envy city we play by Rules Put you on the news, shoot a nigga Like Mike Lowrey You ain't gangsta, you ain't hood, Never did a drill nigga You know I'm a real nigga, real spill Nigga All up in that jam, you writing and You ratting on some niggas yeah Called your day 1s, could've kept it Solid but you folding But you folding nigga, yeah yeah (Aye Double G shit, yeah) (Aye what? You folding nigga?) (Aye yeah you folding nigga, yeah)
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