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Pants Hang Low
10,270
Hip-Hop/Rap
Pants Hang Low was released on December 12, 2008 by Atlantic/Slip N' Slide as a part of the album Da REAList
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Release DateDecember 12, 2008
LabelAtlantic/Slip N' Slide
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Plies
Plies
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Plies
Plies
Songwriter
B. Thomas
B. Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Plies
Plies
Co-Executive Producer
M Pratt
M Pratt
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michael Miller
Michael Miller
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ronell "Big Gates" Levatte
Ronell "Big Gates" Levatte
Executive Producer
Ted "Touche" Lucas
Ted "Touche" Lucas
Executive Producer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Bryan Tyson
Bryan Tyson
Recording Engineer
Kool Kutta
Kool Kutta
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey, man, a motherfucker just told me to pull my pants up, homie (What?)
I looked at that motherfucker, told him, "Man, I'm from the hood and that's how shit go"
[Chorus]
I let my pants hang low
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
I let my pants hang low
So you better not play with my dough
'Cause if you do, .44
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
I let my pants hang low
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go, ****
[Verse 1]
I'm from the home of goons, city of the choppers
You ain't 'bout that life, you don't want no problems
If you sweet and you know it, fuck it, gon' rob ya
Want straight yoppers, fuck with no revolvers
Real street **** need a real good lawyer
Last two cases, fought both charges
In the hood, couple rules that you must follow
If you don't, then slugs filling yo' body
Want my paper, get my shorty
Hustle all day, tryna ride big body
Been with three dope boys, hood call 'em garbage
Will I still fuck her? I don't know, yeah, probably
Just a hood **** with a lot of swag, shorty
Who I hang with the most? Prolly my .40
Been labeled a goon, that's what the hood call me
Stay in the hood till I die, homie, that's regardless
[Chorus]
I let my pants hang low
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
I let my pants hang low
So you better not play with my dough
'Cause if you do, .44
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
I let my pants hang low
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
[Refrain]
Say I'm too hood, I might be
I don't give a damn what you think about me
You say I'm a goon, that's me
I don't give a damn what you think about me, ****
[Verse 2]
This where you find the most snitches and most guns
Got four little potnas right now on the run
Half of the city felons, other half got warrants
'Cause they swoll every first of the month
If you ain't got five, you better not stunt
Hood cutthroat, can't even front
Bentley alright, get mo' attention than the dump
No shirt, pants sagging with big charm
If it ain't top of the line, I don't want that blunt
Kicked in the trap, came through the front
Jack boys riding, trying to find what they want
Ball last night, 4 G's what I spun
Foenem fucking wit' me, better take his lunch
'Cause if you get behind me, then I'm gon' punch
454 under the hood will run
'Cause I'm from the hood, and this is how it done
[Chorus]
I let my pants hang low
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
I let my pants hang low
So you better not play with my dough
'Cause if you do, .44
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
I let my pants hang low
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
[Refrain]
Say I'm too hood, I might be
I don't give a damn what you think about me
You say I'm a goon, that's me
I don't give a damn what you think about me, ****
[Outro]
Yeah, ladies and gentlemen
You're now listening to ghetto music
And it's being supplied to you by the realest in charge, Plies
And the dude, Figgy-Fresh
Yeah, good night, y'all
Written by: B. Thomas, Plies
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