Hood Ballad

RBE X SOB that's the gang

Oh, oh, oh

I can't stop hittin' licks, I'm addicted (I'm addicted)

Can't stop totin' the stick, I can't risk it (I can't risk it)

I can't stop ridin' round wit' extensions (extensions)

Doin' 50 in this coupe on a mission (on a mission)

Now I gotta walk around wit' like ten bands on me (on me)

Last time I spring ten still had ten on me

I got my family and my ***** that depend on me

Rollin' around wit' this chop hope you prayin' for me

All these *****s want me dead I got red on me (I got red on me)

Put a beam on my Glock he got red on him (red on him)

But every time I see *****s they ain't sayin' nothin'

I got some *****s in the Rich who be head huntin' (head huntin')

Leave a ***** where he stand, bloody (stand, bloody)

And I been dead broke but not dead ugly

'Cause when we slidin' on yo' block it get dead ugly

Lil' brother squeeze that Glock 'til it jam for me

I ran up these bands and got brains (brains)

When I got that call I just fainted (fainted)

They don't ever know it's real 'til we aim

After I hit a ***** up I get faded

These *****s ain't never

Cared about me 'til I made it ('til I made it)

*****s only hung around me 'til it got dangerous (dangerous)

Give this fame for my *****s I would trade it

And we gon' keep this trap lit 'til they raid it

Up this chop make you famous

**** you and them *****s that you hang wit'

And you can die wit' them *****s that you gang wit'

Where I'm from we don't got it so we take ****

Speakin' on that gang you a dead man (dead man)

***** **** yo' dead family and yo' dead friends

***** we wit' all that **** if you ain't know it

Twenty thousand on my kick it got me frozen

You ain't never seen a hundred grand

Better yet, you ain't never seen a ******' band (broke *****)

For this life a ***** had to take a chance

All these ******' diamonds, ain't got **** to do but dance

Got a mind of a maniac like Boosie (like I'm Boosie)

This life a ***** live is a movie (is a movie)

Bust down, paid $850 for these Gucci's

You a grown man livin' wit' yo' mama, yo' ass Pookie

Bein' broke was gettin' old I had to run it up

Got thirty in my pocket plus it's thirty tucked

If it ain't thirty bands or better gang ain't showin up

Don't get yo' ass laid down for **** you throwin' up

******' wit' them suckas got him tagged up (got 'em tagged up)

Chuck ten at the ***** then she facted up

*****s want me knocked down so I'm gassed up

And let a ***** reach for this chain, I'ma act up

*****

He ain't wit' all that **** he say he 'bout all in them songs

What you gon' do? We take the trip to go bounce on yo' dog

You ain't got nothin' to do wit' that,

Boy you sound like a fraud

Thick ***** come over here, make it bounce in your thong

Can't give out my trust no more

Got some lead up in the clip this ****'ll touch yo' soul

*****s got they hand outs when I'm the one they owe

And every time I'm on the mic I make 'em go take notes

***** we wit' all the ****, like the bubble guts

Say I look like my pops, I'm like I barely even know a bruh

Ho ass *****, I can't wait to pull a whole one

Why put you on some game

When you the type who wouldn't soak it up?

And I ain't even at the top but I'm headed for it

How long you been up on yo' ass? You need a medal for it

And when they leach and you condone it they gon' beg for more

And ***** life a game of chess, this ain't no checker board

**** around and lost my mind wit' all these demons in me

****, ******' on that ***** tryna **** on my glizzy

All this bud and this Henny I'ma need a kidney

Still function off these drugs, hope a ***** tempt me

I won't leave the house without it like it's stuck to me

*****s mad, up in they feelin's, they can't **** wit' me

*****s fakes and *****s snakes, I don't trust many

First ***** shootin', **** duckin', watch me dump 50

**** yo' patna, poppin' up at *****'s candle lights

Mandatory wit' that chop, like Miranda rights

Ooh ****, I meant Miranda Rights

I don't cooperate wit' law I keep my hammer tight

Rollie on me, bust down, watch me drown they ass

Forty bands on me soft, ***** I paid in cash

Prayin' on my downfall got these *****s mad

He ain't want these shots, Worldstar, we had to beat his ass

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