Slim 400 - In My Hood lyrics

rate me

Motherfuckers think I fell off

But I’ve been tucked on the same shit

Waiting on my options in this game so I can take this shit

You…trophy

And I put that on…in everything that I do

See, this rap shit is simple

A nigga disrespect papa, man, it ain’t no beef

It ain’t no diss track, it’s simple

I can wait for what I came ‘bout ‘fore this shit real

And I’m telling you the truth of how a young nigga feel

So I’m live from the 400

Selling dope, smoking kush all night till a nigga lines hurt

Take a picture, throw out the phone…

That’s why they hate on a nigga but I ain’t worry about it

I keep a pistol all time lingering by the bottle

And I ain’t Master P, Slim for these streets

So I’mma do what a real nigga do, true

I’m in my hood up to no good

These niggas lurking, bitches working

But I keep that think cocked

Been on the grind all night, still the same block

Fucking different bitches, dodging the same cops

And I’m dealing with the same gang that claimed Pac

Look, I flip the script with a different whip

Then hit the house and grab a different bitch

Yeah, that’s when you know your money long

Different breach, my favorite, the chin-chong

I go hammpe P, the fans be loving me

Early mornings, late nights like my nigga Nipsey

Who gonna stop a real nigga

Hoes can't live with 'em

Pushaz Ink the label and we taking on pussy niggas

This game cold and we taking niggas sweaters

And I'm robbing broad day and a nigga could get wet up

I’m a push a hard line, where you from?

…the G code is real and I’mma live by it

Till my last breath, boy, don’t think about it

Deal with this shit…

I’m in my hood up to no good

These niggas lurking, bitches working

But I keep that think cocked

Been on the grind all night, still the same block

Fucking different bitches, dodging the same cops

And I’m dealing with the same gang that claimed Pac