"Hood" lyrics
BAK Jay & Nino Paid Lyrics
(Blast Off) Hrrt
I can't go back, nigga (Alright)
I should be way out in Beverly, somewhere in Cali, but somehow I'm still in the hood
Going through shit on the daily, it's driving me crazy, but somehow I tell 'em I'm good
Poodle was hoping I'd make it, he told me I got it, when nobody told me I could
Passed out high off the drugs, she checking my pulse, tryna see if I'm still breathing or not
Stomach turning and I'm hot, three days, no Percs, tryna see if I need it or not
How could you say I wasn't busy when you called me? You don't know if I seen it or not
It'll be Mack and Cash, the ones came through whenever I needed it (Alright, whenever I needed...)
(Alright, whenever I needed some help)
Nigga, I rap and I'm still giving BTA, still giving niggas the belt
Hoping on fast shit, looking like GTA, nigga, I did it my self
Started out rough and I went in the booth, put my heart in every song I wrote, they felt (Alright, hrrt)
Everything that I got, I done got it myself
Done with these drugs, baby, I need help
You wasn't there when I needed your help
So why the fuck you expect me to be there for you?
Yeah, my pain and my problems, don't talk about that
I cope with these drugs 'cause they keep me relaxed
Long live the bros, wish I could get 'em back, I can't and that shit fucked up
You was the reason I'm hard to love
You was the reason I can't get my mind straight and that shit fuck with a thug
Sometimes I wish you ain't leave
See you in my dreams
Pop a couple Percocets, get high off the lean
I shouldn't be here right now, stuck up in the clouds, I shouldn't (I can't go back, nigga)
I should be way out in Beverly, somewhere in Cali, but somehow I'm still in the hood
Going through shit on the daily, it's driving me crazy, but somehow I tell 'em I'm good
Poodle was hoping I'd make it, he told me I got it, when nobody told me I could
Passed out high off the drugs, she checking my pulse, tryna see if I'm still breathing or not
Stomach turning and I'm hot, three days, no Percs, tryna see if I need it or not
How could you say I wasn't busy when you called me? You don't know if I seen it or not
It'll be Mack and Cash, the ones came through whenever I needed it (Alright, whenever I needed...)
(Everything that I got, I done got it myself)
(Done with these drugs, baby, I need help)
(You wasn't there when I needed your help)
(So why the fuck you expect me to be there for you?)
Yeah, my pain and my problems, don't talk about that
I cope with these drugs 'cause they keep me relaxed
Long live the bros, wish I could get 'em back, I can't and that shit fucked up
(I can't and that shit fucked up)
(Done with these drugs, baby, I need help)
(Done with these drugs, baby, I need help)
I can't go back, nigga (Alright)
I should be way out in Beverly, somewhere in Cali, but somehow I'm still in the hood
Going through shit on the daily, it's driving me crazy, but somehow I tell 'em I'm good
Poodle was hoping I'd make it, he told me I got it, when nobody told me I could
Passed out high off the drugs, she checking my pulse, tryna see if I'm still breathing or not
Stomach turning and I'm hot, three days, no Percs, tryna see if I need it or not
How could you say I wasn't busy when you called me? You don't know if I seen it or not
It'll be Mack and Cash, the ones came through whenever I needed it (Alright, whenever I needed...)
(Alright, whenever I needed some help)
Nigga, I rap and I'm still giving BTA, still giving niggas the belt
Hoping on fast shit, looking like GTA, nigga, I did it my self
Started out rough and I went in the booth, put my heart in every song I wrote, they felt (Alright, hrrt)
Everything that I got, I done got it myself
Done with these drugs, baby, I need help
You wasn't there when I needed your help
So why the fuck you expect me to be there for you?
Yeah, my pain and my problems, don't talk about that
I cope with these drugs 'cause they keep me relaxed
Long live the bros, wish I could get 'em back, I can't and that shit fucked up
You was the reason I'm hard to love
You was the reason I can't get my mind straight and that shit fuck with a thug
Sometimes I wish you ain't leave
See you in my dreams
Pop a couple Percocets, get high off the lean
I shouldn't be here right now, stuck up in the clouds, I shouldn't (I can't go back, nigga)
I should be way out in Beverly, somewhere in Cali, but somehow I'm still in the hood
Going through shit on the daily, it's driving me crazy, but somehow I tell 'em I'm good
Poodle was hoping I'd make it, he told me I got it, when nobody told me I could
Passed out high off the drugs, she checking my pulse, tryna see if I'm still breathing or not
Stomach turning and I'm hot, three days, no Percs, tryna see if I need it or not
How could you say I wasn't busy when you called me? You don't know if I seen it or not
It'll be Mack and Cash, the ones came through whenever I needed it (Alright, whenever I needed...)
(Everything that I got, I done got it myself)
(Done with these drugs, baby, I need help)
(You wasn't there when I needed your help)
(So why the fuck you expect me to be there for you?)
Yeah, my pain and my problems, don't talk about that
I cope with these drugs 'cause they keep me relaxed
Long live the bros, wish I could get 'em back, I can't and that shit fucked up
(I can't and that shit fucked up)
(Done with these drugs, baby, I need help)
(Done with these drugs, baby, I need help)
