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Fat Trel

Walkin' Thru My Hood

 

Walkin' Thru My Hood

(álbum: Gleesh - 2014)


[Hook:]
Walking thru my hood, I see killas (I see killas killin')
Yellow tape, I see dead bodies (I see dead bodies)
Kitchen full of zombies and junkies. (Kitchen full of zombies and junkies)
Stripper bitches, counting my money. (Let's get it!)
I'm drinking lean and smoking weed
My killers toting AK's
(Let's get it! [x7])

[Verse 1:]
Walking Thru The Hood, I Saw Yo Mama. (There Go Yo Mama)
Sucking Dick And Begging For Money. (The Fuh)
Two Years Ago Yo Mama Was A Worker, (That Is Her)
But At This Present Time Yo Mama's A Junkie. (Squad)
She Meet And Smoke This [?]
I'm Kind Of Nervous, My Trap Hot It's To Junkie (Trap Hot)
I Promise, My Daughter Not Gone Work For Nothing. (She Not)
Got My Mama Worried I got Glocks and them dumping (Boop Boop Boop Boop Boop Boop)
And I Can't Wait For My Little Brother To Free The Slammer (Free The Slammer)
He A, Driller, Killer, Arm And Hammer (Arm And Hammer)
Detective Says, Somebody Made A Statement (The Fuh)
But The Way My Killers Feeling Won't Matter

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Walkin Thru My Hood, I See Murda. (I See Murda)
Yellow Tape, Body Bags Chalking
He was never listen what he talking
He was just another dead man walking
Yesterday I Prayed Over Your Coffin
I Was Hesitant, Cause We Don't Do This Often (We Don't Do This Often)
No Witness's, Can't Leave Nobody Talking
After I Drop A Body, Then It's Back To Balling (Back To Ballin')
My New Bitch Just Told Me I'm A Lunatic
Dropping Bodies Like I [?] Shit Is Ludicrous (It's Ridiculous)
My New Bitch Just Told Me I Was Loco (You's An Idiot)
Like El Chapo In Miami, I'm With Othro. (YOLO)

[Hook]

feito

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