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YBN Almighty Jay

Get Rich In The Hood

 

Get Rich In The Hood

(album: Battling My Spirit - 2021)


Judge locked up my dawg, I hope he get an appeal
And it hurt that he locked behind walls but I know how it feel
Been had that feeling since I signed that deal
I'm hurt inside, my hood proud of me still
I wish that I could just show them the real
Had to payback two before I made my first mil
Wow
I'm supposed to give the hood hope, at the same baby I'm the neighborhood goat
Same niggas that I hoop with [?] probably look at me like a target
Hope they don't try nun next time they see me cause I got no choice but to spark 'em
Only nigga stay 10 toes from the jump, probably my cousin Lil Mary
I tried to put niggas on and nobody didn't fuck with us
So they say I didn't do nothing for 'em
I asked some niggas to listen and they closed their ears on me so I put diamonds in both of 'em
I can go out of my way and buy niggas the boat and they still gonna ask me to row for 'em
I done told niggas yes too many times that they probably gon' kill me next time I say no to 'em
I love my brother to death if he didn't have no legs then he know I would walk to the store for him
I used to dream about diamonds now I got money I had to go put em on both of em
I used to dream about Chyna told my niggas when I make it then Ima fuck both of em
Fuck the club up when the check clear (check clear)
Then we did the same shit the next year (next year)
And the next year (next year)
And the year after that (and the year after that)
They said it was smoke so I dropped the bag on em and they went and got em it's clear after that (baw)
If a nigga say that it's up with me, then it's stuck with me, he disappeared after that
She took the bottle and start driving the boat and then she took a perc she can't steer after that
This industry full of lame niggas and rats
Thinking they lit off their Spotify stats
I never fucked with niggas in the first place except my niggas, I'm standing on that
I was supposed to be at the top of the charts and start blaming my label for holding me back
They had me fucked up
How the fuck I had a gold mixtape and went back to the hood and I start selling drugs
How the fuck am I the neighborhood hero, then I turned to the neighborhood plug
Niggas I grew up with started dissing me it made it harder to show my neighborhood love
Bitches thought they could start taking advantage of me and it's fucked up I'm misunderstood (yeah)
Before I go out like Pac Ima go out like Suge (yeah)
Before I go broke like Joc Ima get rich in the hood (yeah)
Ima get rich in the hood yeah

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