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A Day in the Hood

by Jo Saza

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I'm rolling down the... I'm rolling down the... the windows down I'm rolling down the street with the windows down They used to love us they don't miss us now The truth is they could never be nothing that I been or something I'll ever be I'm rolling down the street with the windows down No more running from the police (Yuhh) They can't stop us now (He's a hooligan) The truth is they was never me My hooligans hitters the only thing I'll ever be I'm mean drake ain't the only Actor turned Rapper I'm bad as Jackson my swag Mick Jagger Oh shit what happened, “abracadabra” Till I'm dreamville I spazz on these rappers Young blood a nuisance Black boys with nooses Jewelry on the neck It leave them with bruises My Bruce Li chop smoove You can't focus All your top five dudes is straight bogus If it don't include Kendrick, Cole, Me, and Chance The last one you can pick who you stan That's my top 5, I'm sorry that's where I stand Where I land is the front of the whip with a hunnid' bands I'm rolling down the street with the windows down They used to love us they don't miss us now The truth is they could never be nothing that I been or something I'll ever be I'm rolling down the street with the windows down No more running from the police They can't stop us now The truth is they was never me My hooligans hitters the only thing I'll ever be I know that bitches ain't shit And the money ain't it Imma work my ass off till my momma famous Told my momma Imma make it There ain't no time for later When you striving for that greatness Doing I all I can all at once I can take it So close I can taste it But money on my mind And these bitches got me wasted Focus on the music, the grind, and meditation Fuck I was born in the wrong generation I'm rolling down the street with the windows down They used to love us they don't miss us now The truth is they could never be nothing that I been or something I'll ever be I'm rolling down the street with the windows down No more running from the police They can't stop us now The truth is they was never me My hooligans hitters the only thing I'll ever be I say, H-O-O-L-I-G-A-N-S My brother's got me I don't stress it I been blessed with Now the pieces coming together We playing Tetris Okay the difference is I'm good with my smith and wesson You bad, never learn you earned ya self death wish Young Frank Sinatra hear the pipes I was blessed with Young nigga singing like we up with the nexus Oouu you know we next And ouu ain't nothing flexed I cool, I got the shit The vibe it get a [?] I'm rolling

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