Still Hood
(专辑: The Voice Of The Heroes - 2021)
(We got London on da Track) You was faking it all along, felt that shit inside my bones Had a
feeling you had told and I
felt it in my soul And you know yo word ain't strong, 'cause they know you getting old Ever since I
been on, we give the
trenches hope Keep it a
buck ain't nobody fucking with us I
can't sit around and talk about other niggas That shit old, I
don't care what he did We was cool, but it is what it is now Broke as fuck used to live at my man's house I
work hard, they don't give me no handouts Bro ain't really a
opp, he just fanned out Can't believe we just slept on the
same couch How you feel like it's fuck me then come back and switch up and ask me for something with the
same mouth? We had spots in the
hood, make sure everyone good, be at that bitch for two months, then we change out We can be anywhere, we gon' bang out If you see me they pay me, I
don't hang out I
got too many cars, need a
bigger garage Call the
realtor, tell her to change houses This shit deep, I
take care of my kid's side of they family I'm too rich to let somebody handle me Naw fo real I
pay rent for my young niggas' momma nem If we gotta way out a
chase I
was one of them Pay attention to me you can run it up Ain't drove in weeks, gotta warm it up You gon D.I.E. if you come at us Gotta Richard Millie, it's a
one of one I
was stuck on the
block, ain't got nothing coming in Eveytime I
fell, I
got back up again I'ma practice till I
fucking win We ain't brothers, I
don't call you niggas twin Got the
hittas trailing me inside a
Benz Everything I
got, I'm tryna times ten And I
don't fuck with y'all niggas, I
ain't friendly Yeah, I
kept it real with you, why would you lie to me? You complaining and you don't gotta be I'ma turn up for everyone watching me I'm on point with this shit 'cause I
gotta be I
ain't tripping I
just want to live good Would've gave you my all, prolly still would When I
can't get no drank, I
don't feel good Been all over the
world but I'm still hood I
wasn't born with a
silver spoon You asking for drugs and can't get 'em gone My uncle want drugs, I'll give it to him He thinking he me when I
put him on Auntie fucking in the
bedroom, I
had to sleep inside a
nigga bathroom Putting duct tape on the
air mattress so the
air wouldn't really leave from it Real niggas on stand by, all that fake love I
don't need none I
don't really talk cash with a
bitch unless the
bitch really need some One nigga told me he started with dimes and nicks, he say gonna die with a
brick One nigga told me forever gonna carry his gun, that nigga died with a
stick I
grew up a
little a
bit different, my uncle went Catholic, I
had to share a
room with a
junkie I
told you I
grew up the
toughest, came from nothing, had to wash up with a
bucket Police had told me slow down when I
be in the
city 'cause they say I'm starting a
ruckus Fuck the
bitch and get this bitch a
Plan B
and told her this shit come with my money Yeah, I
kept it real with you, why would you lie to me? You complaining and you don't gotta be I'ma turn up for everyone watching me I'm on point with this shit 'cause I
gotta be I
ain't tripping I
just want to live good Would've gave you my all, prolly still would When I
can't get no drank, I
don't feel good Been all over the
world but I'm still hood Felt that shit inside my bones And you know yo word ain't strong, 'cause they know you getting old (We Got London on Da Track)