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gucci mane - that's my hood lyrics

[intro]
gucci mane, laflare (gucci gucci)
laflare entertainment (laflare)
young ceo, i’m the boss man around here
(i’m the boss)

[chorus]
east atlanta, zone 6, that’s my hood
that’s my hood, n-gga, that’s my hood
glenwood to gresham road, that’s my hood
that’s my hood, n-gga, that’s my hood
bouldercrest to flat shoals n-gga that’s my hood
that’s my hood, n-gga, that’s my hood
i can’t forget candler road, that’s my hood
that’s my hood, n-gga, that’s my hood

[verse 1]
uhhhh, gangsta biddin, everybody coppin
n-ggas walkin out with bags like they goin shoppin
i’m on tha playstation, playin’ grand theft
i had a hundred bricks, i got three left
shootin cee-lo, middle of the day
i bet a hundred grand, the n-gga iced away
5:45, in the afternoon
98 degrees, and it’s the 1st of june
n-ggas goin in, n-ggas gettin out
everybody strapped and they gripped out
twevlve on the dot… midnight
bet fifty grand, on a pit fight
6:43, and i’m wakin’ up
cookin cocaine, and it’s cakin up
nine on the dot, rush hour
first you get the money, then you get the power

[verse 2]
money real dirty, 9:30
got a trap to catch, fo’ a quarter birdie
10:45, quarter to 11
ak-47 and a mac-11
1:17, my trap bunkin
if you from the hood, then you sellin somethin
2:22, time to cook a deuce
fo’ my lil’ partner, i call his -ss the truth
3:34, time to swing the door
ninety-sixty hundred, fo’ a pound of dro’
4:46, trunk full of bricks
can’t stop trappin, ’til i’m fithy rich
dropped out of school, 1998
bought a box chevy, and a half of cake
2k3, hit a l!ck
hundred pounds of weed, fifty bricks

[verse 3]
uhhhh, age thirteen, i’m a trap star
paid a fifty slab fo’ a junkie car
school’s still in, but i’m at home
standin on the corner, with some ewings on
turned fifteen, and i’m trapped out
bet a hundred dollars, just to cr-p out
seventeen now, and i’m on the grind
never stand in line at the five-five-nine
nineteen years, blood sweat and tears
sellin innertubes like goodyear
twenty-one now, i’m a grown up
so when you call my phone, it’s a zone up
age twenty-five, and it’s gettin worse
18.5, fo’ a hook and verse
‘fo i turn thirty, i’ll be thirty plus
swimmin in the bucks, like scrooge mcduck

[outro]
uhhhhhhh…

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