YOUNG JEEZY

YOUNG JEEZY - Do It For My Hood lyrics

rate me

Ay

Turn that shit up nigga (haha)

Real talk nigga

Turn my music over there a lil bit

Real talk let see whats happin nigga (chea)

Every time I do it I do it for my hood (*repeat 2X*)

And every time I do it I do it for yo hood

And every time I do it I do it for they hood

It's understood I do it for the hood

The streets love jeezy and I love 'em back (love em back)

If I still had the work I front ya a sack(ay)

It's all gravy still reaching wit my words

And make 'em feel good on the first and the third

Take you back when I was sixteen(sixteen) wit a bankroll

Posted on a corner like a light pole (thats right)

They used to call us track stars

Before they even stopped we ran to dem cars

And everybody on the block got the same agenda(same agenda)

Hustle from January til the end of December(end of December)

Wasn't smokin purple then it was more like bobby brown

On that hen dog got a nigga drinking straight brown (7/11 nigga you know)

You know 10 to 4 shake 'em up talk shit get my drink and let 'em go

Even when I'm on the road the gangstas stay in touch

Why you think they love me so much (ha ha!)

[Chorus]

I'm talking bout summertime cookouts and wintertime fights(fights)

It ain't nothing we hearing shots all night

Ford Taurus pulls up everybody run(run)

White boys jump out pointin wit they guns (5-0, 5-0)

Ford Taurus leave everybody came back(ay)

Hope dem boyz didn't find my sack (nah)

Real recognize real I suppose ( I suppose)

I guess that's why the gangstas be at all my shows (yup)

Got the deal nothing changed but my clothes(nope)

Still catch me in the jects f**kin wit dem hoes (projects!)

Like coo-coo cal (Like coo-coo cal)

Lord I wish mad Lou could see me now (yea)

Wish gold mouth was thome wish mailman was free(yyeeaa)

A lot of n****z crossing over dog no not me

Plus I been in the commercials when I watch TV

And everybody know I rep these streets faithfully(ay)

[Chorus]

Ford Taurus pull up everybody run

White boys jump out pointin wit they guns

Ford Taurus leave everybody came back

Ay Hope dem boyz didn't find my sack

[Chorus]

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