TONY YAYO - Recession lyrics

rate me

[Verse 1:]

I'm from, where fake niggaz turn they back quick

Hoe's tricking on a mattress

Soft spots in your heart get you caskets

Lil homies gettin rich off a mad bricks

I elway all the petty bullshit when I'm high

And family only come around when a nigga die, die

When it rain they say god cry

The snitches on the stand tellin d.a's lies

Material girls in gambling spots

In need a cash, ready to pop

Killers plot if they get the drop

You get caught slippin like it or not

[Chorus: x2]

She young and hoeing that's the hood for you

Back writing that's the hood for you

Back stabbers that's the hood for you

Niggaz dieing that's the hood for you

[Verse 2:]

Strap gotta double barrel mechanism

Hoe's naked in the crib, eatinism

My best freind turned his back on me, damn

It felt like a butcher knife stabbing on me

As I journey through the hood all I see is pain

Go to my momma house I hope them shots don't rain

I need to get a grip in everything in life now

Driving ciroced out with the 40 cal

But today was a good day like ice cube

My little homie passed away I'm getting tatooed

Dutch masters vanilla that's the hood for you

Shawty ass got fatter that's the hood for you

[Chorus x2]