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loco
My house was being watched by the gang unit
Squad, squad all I ever had was my unit
Eight ball in my backpack
If you finna pull that thing out then

Five-O, throw the crack by the bench
Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense
My moms happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent
And she got a red

me
Gotta find me in the red coupe
That's my boo looking pretty new
Yeah I got the juice yeah cooking up
Fucking up turning up don't give a fuck
Don't

crash the party
I’m on stage with offset & cardi
Yay I be wearing blue on the red carpet
Put that bread on yo head that mean you outta pocket
Got yo

The shell the shell the shell
The shell the shell the shell
The shell the shell the shell

Red bottoms you can smell the blood up on my bitch heels

sleep
The definition of a hood nigga nightcap
Where his ice at
Tell that pussy nigga run it
We can flip his lil chain
And prolly get a couple hunnit
Don't

flying by his ankles 
It's like we all Tryna make it out the hood 
I'm Tryna bring all of my peoples man I'm praying that their good 
Because this beef

and I pass it to the bro
M-bone, show these cats how to do dat down south dance
Dat we learned a lil' too fast and bought it to the hood
cnd got da whole

Shitting like the number two
I'll ho you if the neck
Ain't coming, I ain't family, boo
You can leave me 'lone or by
My lonely when I'm thumbing through

and get caught inside it
I'll make a corpse look alive
Move it's arms and talk behind it
Smokin' mosh, crossin' hybrids, authorisin'
Crescent red sun

My Chick Bad, My chick hood
My chick do stuff that your
Chick wish she could

OOOH, Lil Hentai, YUH
Mmm, Yuh, Yeet, Yuh, Oou

Sippin’ on Lemonade

lights, thats what pops say
Tryna go global over night, give me front page 
So tell me, why I’m bothered by this lil’ minutiae
Same reason you wear

to say, I can do this shit by myself
Yeah, I'm going up, take your shit over here
VVS, yeah, that's my kind
VVS, we all gon' shine (Lil Gotit)

Came from

dissin' me, or talkin' on low (Nah!)
We know you be bitin' my bros on the low
They call me Red Hood, the bodies hit floors (Slatt!)
Flowin' on the beat,

round drum like a tongue let it spit
Yeah yeah wrap em up like a gift, yeah Glock 21 with a dick
Young street nigga in my hood bitch I'm rich, yeah yeah

mad I got me a bag now he want the smoke but he not a thug
Done made me a Killin by pimpin these bitches and scammin these niggas and sellin these drugs

Lil Baby.
I know she a BOP, she got taught by the DaBaby.
I need me a lady, but I want me a freak.
Pull her leash if she run, I'ma dog I'ma beast.

in a tree
Label me a hood or thug
Cause my hair my skin my slugs
They do dirt sweep under rug
For justice we pull and tug
Tired of fighting for them

spot
Understanding what i got
My soul is never being bought
Greedy lil nigga
Ima end up buying every block

That's real-estate nigga
Flip a crib making

best
Certified, ig, where my fucking check
She clutch her pearls every single time I'm walking by
In this spooky world you worried ‘bout lil' I
White

of my hooded mink
She can tell I'm from the hood by my body ink
Felonies on my record 'cause I'm from the street
Born broke now I'm traveling on Louey

stay in your lane
I make the back stick out like Nicki Minaj
I make the whole hood shake when I back out the garage
No it's not a mirage, I got the Need

Dreamt had 3 bodies divided by 2
Fuck with me nigga
I thought you knew
Everything round me bangin red
Some you wont understand
Im the plumber man
Go

We chilling in the front seat
Headshot boom
You laying on the back seat
H3 hood
Puri bhari padi magazine
Bhai log puche muje
Why are yu crazy
Sunta hu