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HudMo Dope says "what's up?"

Go Dreamer's a (?), wish upon a star
I'm too cold for Pluto so I'm movin' back to Mars
This that spaceship, that space
the deal
Girls sayin he so handsome
I'mma Dade County yopper boy i earn stripes
I got soldiers that'll flop you for it
Now I'm bouncin with a hood rat
She
blunts for me to get high
Feel a bump when I ride by (I'm so hood)
I got 'em hatin' talking like plies
Niggas keep dropping like flies
Snitching ain't
a dream
But the sirens had never woke me
Only reason I'm here now is 'cause God chose me
And to me, I'm only just a crook nigga
But God love us hood
you
Fuck with me I'm a thug
You already know how we come I'm
In the hood where the drugs, and the slugs
Nigga already know just how we gone come
You pay
to make sure that we're equal
I'm talking 'bout the hood with so much pride
And minimal praise
And most people just get by on minimum wage
Though it's
for so long
Before it's gone, back to step one
Making a song, Nighttime Freestyle Sessions got ya'll envious
Feeling real generous, even when I'm
a thousand ones
So how you shine? Candy paint, oh my God, it's like the sun

In my hood I'm Pak Man, my hood, I'm Pak Man
In my hood I'm Pak Man, my hood, I'm
away from ham like Abraham, Lord I follow you
Even when you took my man Chaka God and what I'm a do
You gave the hood a modern day martyr in Brother
see it?

So I'm playin' it good, let hood politics stay in the hood
Fuck the internet, you see this new generation
The Insta beefin' and I ain't
bang
When dey hear dem thangs run cuz they fear da pain
It’s 4 my hood so Ima do my best to make u lames
Feel it if I gotta kill ya den man dat’s
flows by myself
Pour more go go gadget
I'm in Slow Mo
4 More bars
I got double though
And a couple hoes
Running in yo door
Running to the dough
Running up
man's backpack
So long I'm watchin' Cabaret no Mulan wrong hood but my thinkin' cap shoes on
Don't get caught in the wrong hood rat murder capital yep you
Yeah, alright, Kadalack Boyz
East side, west side, south side

On the streets I'm a legend, in my hood I'm a star
On the streets I'm a legend, in
Fuck these niggas thinking?
Y'all niggas thinkin' I'm doing, just sittin' around doin' nothin'?
Oh my God, niggas can't be serious

Where the hood
(Slide) nice and easy
Pussy dry spit on it (Spit on it) make it greasy
I'm oh so freaky, bet you can't handle me
I make you call ya mammie, say you wanna
So I?ma keep doin? me and hope you keep doin? you
We're look out for one another, at the end of the day I'm still hood

Yes, I'm hood, H O O D
Don't
[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me
and Khaled, Dre and Em'
Detox, RED, that's back to the back
Step in the club with my hat to the back
Nigga, I'm so hood even though I'm livin' good
Niggas
Fuck these niggas thinking?
Y'all niggas thinkin' I'm doing, just sittin' around doin' nothin'?
Oh my God, niggas can't be serious

Where the hood
yo kid man, stop the music

rollin through my, rollin through my hood
this what I see when I'm rollin through my hood
2 to the 3 to the 4 the 5 the 6
my hood
Do it for my hood yup i'm doing it for my hood
Eighth st Dorado Ville i'm doing it for my hood

Put the smoke up in the air so all the homies
a peewee and the hood know
Even if they dislike me they'll tell you Hood 'bout it tho
Bitch I'm the uncrown king and the hood know
Sucka industry niggas
In the country see me skatin'
On my chrome lookin' good
You fuck with my bitch and I'm a shoot up ya hood
Still leather and the wood that's

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