Sheek Louch - Hood Ni**a lyrics
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You ain’t no Hood nigga x 20
You understood nigga, you aint a hood nigga
Barbeque chips and a butter roll its good nigga
Let me see you roll one, where you get that Dutch from?
When you have your last fight? Where you buy that, Shop Rite?
Cuz you ain’t comin’ with this no,
Nigga get your glass on
Why you think it’s hard core
You don’t want this fall ball,
Pointed at your mom, cuz I’ve get it all for drug
And that Molly got me drug
And your chain is lookin’ love
You ain’t no hood nigga
But it’s good nigga
She can win and grime rice, it’s good nigga
I ain’t turn buzy, I’ll be in the hood
Drinkin’ liquor and my gugi
You nigga salute me
You ain’t no Hood nigga x 20
Probably gun rapper, France man, that’s my car
To go frontin’ the man from clappin’ at bar
You ain’t no hood nigga
You ain’t believe that, man chop the bottle and it’s brown
Now where they weed at? I bring the fits back with that hard wip
Glampin’ on the creep, on the block but the rocks on the magnet on the gick
Never catch me sleepin’, I miss sleein’, fuck whatever
But rats in the store, I go to wan John clatters
I’mma hood nigga
You gave that house word
Yeah you ain’t never come outside and when you did you took that all in skives
You let me ride your bike, I had it your whole night
Your mom force you to fight
You ain’t no hood nigga
You scared and leave your section
Reeling on the police to protect you
I don’t know your kinda hood nigga
You got your face on me rockin’ on dirty
Time acting your spread tha chain
And see your own good and gorilla
And in between on my hood nigga
The thing is what is seam
If you really beafers on twitter
If fifth four queen, come outside with this killers
Get wrapped out the scene
You ain’t in the hood nigga
I bet your girl up on the couch, wacthin’ the life time that work and tworkin’ it out
It’s like your crowlis open and rathel
With hood niggas better we get lose
And I ain’t talkin’ bad and boof
You ain’t the hood nigga with the stripes set
With you black beats, you ain’t build like it
You ain’t got your hood pass, where you play your nights in
Say you keep that toolie on you nigga
Where your pipes, niggas do it time hit
They don’t get no pipes at
Niggas try to look some pussy, where your Nike’s at?
Pock and beat some winers, run and luders in the top of hood
Niggas one rule reappear in the lucker hoers
Hope that we ain’t fuck it off sit and try, black, still everybody talking
You the main reason to black skill
You ain’t the gangster type nigga you just gangster type
All across the internet nigga that ain’t gangster like
You ain’t no Hood nigga x 20