"IN MY HOOD" lyrics
(Yo' Skinny, you wildin')
Niggas screw they face up at me
On some real shit, son, they don't want beef
I might just aim that shit out the window
Ain't no shells left in my heat
Y'all niggas better lay down, yeah, I mean stay down
Get hit with a K round, y'all gon' see
I just finished hot boxin' in the Caddy
I think I need a new lung, it's hard to breathe
I told her, "I don't even want you, bitch, I do what I'm supposed to"
I know how to make a milli', I could coach you
Shorty actin' like she really freaky 'cause she broke too
Nigga, I'm the plug, but I could make a mill' on Pro Tools
Pretty bitch seen a nigga whip, said she wanna ride
Baby, what's the time? Rolex on me really got me blind
Tell a bitch fine, hop inside, she said she wan' be mine
But I know she lyin', see it in her eyes, she not divine
Niggas at the trap jumpin' out it, it's a trampoline
Raise the temperature up in this bitch, feel like I'm the spleen
Like I said I've really been obsessed, love the cottage cheese
Nigga pussy, wore a lil' vest, but we just shot his teeth
Nigga saw me wrestlin' with lions, y'all should save these pussies
Shorty mad 'cause I ain't been replyin', I was tamin' pussy
Niggas been rappin' six years and y'all still some rookies
I done lost the keys to the Bentley, smoked a pound of cookies
I be in the hood with two Glocks, feel like Mad Max
Soon as niggas walk up in the trap, "Damn, this mad packs"
Shorty be like, "Daddy, you the G.O.A.T.," damn, that's mad facts
Shit, let me spin back
Niggas slide the block, you better duck like it's Aflac
Niggas screw they face up at me
On some real shit, son, they don't want beef
I might just aim that shit out the window
Ain't no shells left in my heat
Y'all niggas better lay down, yeah, I mean stay down
Get hit with a K round, y'all gon' see
I just finished hot boxin' in the Caddy
I think I need a new lung, it's hard to breathe
Niggas screw they face up at me
On some real shit, son, they don't want beef
I might just aim that shit out the window
Ain't no shells left in my heat
Y'all niggas better lay down, yeah, I mean stay down
Get hit with a K round, y'all gon' see
I just finished hot boxin' in the Caddy
I think I need a new lung, it's hard to breathe
I told her, "I don't even want you, bitch, I do what I'm supposed to"
I know how to make a milli', I could coach you
Shorty actin' like she really freaky 'cause she broke too
Nigga, I'm the plug, but I could make a mill' on Pro Tools
Pretty bitch seen a nigga whip, said she wanna ride
Baby, what's the time? Rolex on me really got me blind
Tell a bitch fine, hop inside, she said she wan' be mine
But I know she lyin', see it in her eyes, she not divine
Niggas at the trap jumpin' out it, it's a trampoline
Raise the temperature up in this bitch, feel like I'm the spleen
Like I said I've really been obsessed, love the cottage cheese
Nigga pussy, wore a lil' vest, but we just shot his teeth
Nigga saw me wrestlin' with lions, y'all should save these pussies
Shorty mad 'cause I ain't been replyin', I was tamin' pussy
Niggas been rappin' six years and y'all still some rookies
I done lost the keys to the Bentley, smoked a pound of cookies
I be in the hood with two Glocks, feel like Mad Max
Soon as niggas walk up in the trap, "Damn, this mad packs"
Shorty be like, "Daddy, you the G.O.A.T.," damn, that's mad facts
Shit, let me spin back
Niggas slide the block, you better duck like it's Aflac
Niggas screw they face up at me
On some real shit, son, they don't want beef
I might just aim that shit out the window
Ain't no shells left in my heat
Y'all niggas better lay down, yeah, I mean stay down
Get hit with a K round, y'all gon' see
I just finished hot boxin' in the Caddy
I think I need a new lung, it's hard to breathe
