Hood Baby Lyrics

(Hood with another one)

(Aye, shit bro when I speaking this Shit)

(You know I want niggas to relate to That shit)

(You feel me?)

(Double G shit)

Hood baby toting poles, he don't Know no better

On the block, in the streets, yeah I Play for keeps

Niggas toting poles, just for show, They ain't go blow

(Niggas toting poles just for show They ain't go blow)

Young nigga having shit, since a jit, Ion trust no bitch

Put my trust up in this blick, hitting Licks, on the block, clutching on This "getchu you gone"

Seventh grade beating opps, eleventh Grade ducking cops

Throwing 4s, my niggas from the East, spinning blocks, with them Glocks, catch you on your block

Turned to bloody nights, mama cries

Niggas dying all the fucking time

Forgive me mama

A nigga run up on me, imma end his Ass, stretch his ass, six feet his ass

Home training gone, got no rules, Ain't trying to lose

Pussy nigga wolfing like a bitch, til' I Pull up on him

Me and Jaiden playing with tools like We kids or something

Pussy nigga drop the lo you know we Come fasho

Yeah, collect calls from Lewop, now He free, we waiting on Quellie Quell

He a terrorist, how he booming shit

Let's go

I remember when I was broke down On my dick, ain't have no shit

Got it out the mud, real spill, ain't Gotta pump for niggas

Ain't gotta fake for niggas, never Been a pussy nigga

Double G, you know how I'm Coming nigga

Ain't fucking with no hoes

Yeah, aye it's fake love (fake love)

Hood baby I remember nights mama Crying, police sirens, niggas dying, Talking down, envy city we play by Rules

Put you on the news, shoot a nigga Like Mike Lowrey

You ain't gangsta, you ain't hood, Never did a drill nigga

You know I'm a real nigga, real spill Nigga

All up in that jam, you writing and You ratting on some niggas yeah

Called your day 1s, could've kept it Solid but you folding

But you folding nigga, yeah yeah

I ain't no gangsta, I ain't no killer

But number one, fuck with Double G You pushing me to stretch a nigga

Let's go

I don't fuck with niggas, circle tight Like some fucking pussy

Beat her back in like I'm Ali, take a Nigga shit like I'm money man

I'm a made nigga, got shit on my own

Can't knock me off, yeah I'm all in My zone

Many niggas ain't supposed to be Here

Number one, cause' these niggas be Ducking

Want all the smoke on the internet, But real life they ratting

Niggas motherfucking Mickey Mouse

Hiding in the bush, waiting on yo' ass To come out

Draw down with them poles and Them hammers like we handymen

On some hood baby shit, money man We hawking shit, get the lo we Popping shit, let's go

(Bow bow bow)

Hood baby I remember nights mama Crying, police sirens, niggas dying, Talking down, envy city we play by Rules

Put you on the news, shoot a nigga Like Mike Lowrey

You ain't gangsta, you ain't hood, Never did a drill nigga

You know I'm a real nigga, real spill Nigga

All up in that jam, you writing and You ratting on some niggas yeah

Called your day 1s, could've kept it Solid but you folding

But you folding nigga, yeah yeah

(Aye Double G shit, yeah)

(Aye what? You folding nigga?)

(Aye yeah you folding nigga, yeah)