WAKA FLOCKA FLAME

WAKA FLOCKA FLAME - Stay Hood lyrics

rate me

feat. Lil Wayne

[Hook]

I’ma stay hood till the day that I die

Yeah, til the day that I die

I’ma twist this weed my nigga, let’s get high,

Yeah

I said I’ma stay motherfucking hood till the day that I die

Phantom ghost, no wheels, nigga that’s just how I ride

I come from the hood where you don’t testify

Take murder with no tears off in your fuckin eyes

All my niggas ride, where I come from, ain’t gonn fell ones nigga

Fuck you thinking?

Have a fuck boy paquiao plankin

Till the loud got a plain, too, drinkin

50k for a show, no poppin

Spit izzle to a dumb bitch ears

Broke niggas can’t talk like this

Rolex on my main bitch wrist

Blood bottoms on a young nigga boots

Looks like I just stomped a nigga out

Get your man down, nigga, lights out

Shoot at your ass with that mouthin about

He ain’t talk no more, what’s happenin?

Outside your mama house, what’s crackin?

Poppin mollies like tylenols and aspirin

Geeked up, pull up, hyena laughin

Them bots ain’t real, stop actin like us

In the squad, I bust, get cheese like crust

In a bad bitch guts, always

Counting money like always

Getting money from three ways

I could never ever see no rainy days

[Hook]

I’ma stay hood till the day that I die

Yeah, til the day that I die

I’ma twist this weed my nigga, let’s get high,

Yeah

I said I’ma stay motherfucking hood till the day that I die

Phantom ghost, no wheels, nigga that’s just how I ride

I come from the hood where you don’t testify

Take murder with no tears off in your fuckin eyes

Holygrove in this motherfucker

I’m tired of all these big niggas

These motherfuckers like robitussin

I’m rollin up with my bitch nigga

As a matter of fact, she roll it for me

Swisher sweets, swish nigga

Hit that shit like an open jumper

Rest in peace lil beezy

I wish my nigga could see me now

Motherfuckers better king me

I’ma walk around wearing jesus crown

These niggas just pussy

I’ma let that chopper eat em out

Dead body in the bushes

Well that’s a bush you don’t beat around

Beat your ass with my skateboard

Weed loud like you make noise

I’m on them trees like akon

My cellphone goin napalms

Guns sound like bass drums

Yound money, drum section

Psycho, ward nigga, 12 tunechi

[Hook]

I’ma stay hood till the day that I die

Yeah, til the day that I die

I’ma twist this weed my nigga, let’s get high,

Yeah

I said I’ma stay motherfucking hood till the day that I die

Phantom ghost, no wheels, nigga that’s just how I ride

I come from the hood where you don’t testify

Take murder with no tears off in your fuckin eyes.

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