Letra

(Hoodbaby) I got some expensive for the hood I've been Death Row niggas like Suge It's cut throat, right in my blood Pleasure the P this a morning, soak, suds A goofy he flashing a muzz Slatt slatt, niggas ain't getting no cut Flex in the fall, I done stacked all month Walk through, better let the steppers in 556 is my favorite stick Black 'n white, these niggas telling shit Keep it red and white, fresher than a peppermint Peacock, riding in a Pelican Long live pope, yeah I'm repping it I hit a lick in the bricks and got rich Ran that shit up got them folks out my ments This ain't no spring water dropped in this Patek Need for no flake, hid in the pit Shoot through the bush, my trigger finger itch Fuckin this check I care less for a bitch Most of you pussies just hate to admit it Hard top chef whippin meds in the kitchen I had no choice, plus this money got to feel it How you gon' live against a whole lotta killin'? (Hoodbaby) I got some expensive for the hood I've been Death Row niggas like Suge It's cut throat, right in my blood Pleasure the P this a morning, soak, suds A goofy he flashing a muzz Slatt slatt, niggas ain't getting no cut Flex in the fall, I done stacked all month I got some expensive for the hood I've been Death Row niggas like Suge It's cut throat, right in my blood Pleasure the P this a morning, soak, suds A goofy he flashing a muzz Slatt slatt, niggas ain't getting no cut Flex in the fall, I done stacked all month Stop, who the fuck you know Put the hearse on twenty-sixes? (Sixes?) Rock to the base, your face melt off when it get to ripping Ask who the best and I bet they gon' think of me I like my salmon well done over hickory I let my blunts all be wrapped with some misery Check myself in, doctor couldn't configure me Rolling another one, pour another cup I'm going dummy Like it's ATL SESH I put this bitch in a lock down I just C4, I don't pop rounds Duffle definitely weighing me down Leaving the scene when the bomb sounds (Hoodbaby) I got some expensive for the hood I've been Death Row niggas like Suge It's cut throat, right in my blood Pleasure the P this a morning, soak, suds A goofy he flashing a muzz Slatt slatt, niggas ain't getting no cut Flex in the fall, I done stacked all month I got some expensive for the hood I've been Death Row niggas like Suge It's cut throat, right in my blood Pleasure the P this a morning, soak, suds A goofy he flashing a muzz Slatt slatt, niggas ain't getting no cut Flex in the fall, I done stacked all month
Writer(s): Semaja Render, Elmo O Connor, Mohkom Bhangal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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