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a fool 
Dumpin' a must
In the hood we trust 
Slidin' on niggas we shootin' um up
No attention not in ya mentions 
Keep me away 
I know this rap shit easily

in par-ii
I took A B out the hood only so she could see
But she love fucking the team and sucking the D
Man
Really should'a known better
They way she

everyday I'm in the mood
Bodies dropping dead everytime I'm in the booth
Keep my niggas with me many man we gotta eat
Everybody ganging in the hood they

Flying high, my afterburner
Rumblin' under the hood
Cruising on a cloud above a crowded highway
Running from my mind as my skies turn grey
I ain't known

hood but I love what I see
Down bad but I'm up in the trees
I get to hit by the walk
We put them bodies in chalk
I'll call you a Lyft or just walk
I gave

your call
Baby girl go ball
Got a hammer on this glock no i'm not playing around
Come inside my hood it's not safe you should chill it down
Shorty always

risque de voir rouge
Maman s'inquiète car son fils est dans des histoires louches
Marche avec vrais loups du hood, très loin de ses mêle-tout
J'ai perdu

up out the hood
I swear this shit ain't for me
I want it all nigga
So I'm gone get it
Make that money mine
So I'm gone spend it
I put that on my sister

Rollin through the hood
Baby what's happening
Who asking
If I'm good
Whip leather and wood
Always said I would
Now they see me do it
They influenced
Pray

(What's good?)
Aye homie what's really good?
I bet you never seen a country boy
Coming out the hood
Maintain
Don't get it misunderstood
I go stupid (Go

plate
Too hood for the honky talk
And too white for the gang
No clue where the fuck I'm goin, no direction, lost connection
Day and night, it's all

of it you know on some J. Cole shit
All them nights I used to pray because I wanted to quit
Didn’t jug but the niggas in my hood hit a lick
We was working

wasn't sure
Still came thru to see if you were koo
Gave you a pack of hoods are you good
Told me some stuff you weren't sure if you should
Had to get it

vivant mais t'es mort comme dans Thriller
J'suis dans l'hood on dirait Roger Milla
Je la vends, je la goûte, suis-je un dealer?
J'veux son cou comme un

the dealership
Now I’m the nigga she dealin’ with
Under the hood that’s a V8 (Splash)
I do not fuck with no V6s
My bitch feel like a Bentley
She got a hell

Love for the hood my heart on my sleeve
Pray for the opp but fuck the police 
She fuck up her knees I fuck up her weave
Duckin weavin won't call her for

Salute me boy you talkin' to a Veteran
Prescribed to the hood with the draco like it’s medicine
Yea yea and yea we the army
Big straps on me talkin' 50 in

competitive And y’all niggas stuck on a sedative
Work in the pot watch it harden
I drop 60 in New Orleans
I got a plan like Carlitos
Hood nigga work with them

on and off
Everyone said you would do me wrong
I’ll be better off
But I promised I would be good to you
Got up and got out the hood for you
You don’t even know

the Helicopters  over me now 
Soon as I hit the blocc I'm about To jump the fucc out 
And be up in the foot chase, Hoppin the hood gates 
Looking out for the smash,

of the junk 
Let me grab that ass in your trunk 
Yh you hood girl with some class
I can see ratchet up in that ass 
Babey you bet that I'm loving the sass

they know me from streets  iya 
Shake your booty go up go down
Ama make you my queen (No lie) 
Ama take you to Ma hood (That's right)
Today we Gonna

Hood up, mask on, ghost man 
I heard that hype but its no chat 
They all know that 
Focused they show up
They bringin' the show down 
That's a show down

with your brain
Just like yo bitch you soaked
Free my twenty
Down the road
He bang with the shade he done got popped
I’m the pope in my hood I got them