WAKA FLOCKA FLAME - Stay Hood lyrics
rate mefeat. 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.
