hoodrich pablo juan - shit lyrics
[intro]
yeah, eat it up, champ, eat it up
hood champ sh-t, n-gga
ha, huh, yeah
pablo juan, n-gga
ooh
[chorus]
n-gga ain’t used to have sh-t, ooh (sh-t)
straight out that hood, got rich (hoodrich)
these n-ggas mad, these n-ggas be hatin’ (they mad)
that n-gga, he act like a b-tch, ooh (he act like a b-tch)
throw up the set like i’m sick, ooh (mony powr rspt)
young n-gga throw up the sets (throw sets)
i had to k!ll my own dawg like vick (i did)
all of my n-ggas sell dope and hit l!cks, ooh (sell dope and hit l!ck)
n-gga ain’t used to have sh-t, sh-t (ain’t used to have sh-t)
n-gga ain’t used to have sh-t (sh-t)
n-gga ain’t used to have sh-t, sh-t (ain’t used to have sh-t)
n-gga ain’t used to have sh-t (sh-t)
used to have to purge at the night, get a bic (purge)
i ain’t get lucky, stay down for this sh-t (i stay down)
glock with no safety, it came with a d-ck (no, ooh)
ain’t come to make friends, i came to get rich, n-gga (i came to get rich)
[verse]
soon as i walked in, i got to the money
jeans really skinny, my pockets is chubby
real chopper, you ain’t gotta vouch for me
quarter-pounders make a n-gga meet quota
start a trend, these n-ggas got it from (got it from)
i came up from sh-t to a lot of money (a lot of this sh-t)
i handle the business, might call a [?] (handle it)
got a few bags left, better buy a coat (hurry up, let’s go)
i hit with a chopper, he keep it short (bah)
i don’t need a key, b-tch, i can push with a b-tton (push it up)
chop off in a lift, it’s buildin’ my muscles (chop it up)
young bad plain jane ruthless
i chop it down then bust it
chop that sh-t, i’m disgusted (blegh)
glock that don’t jam and i still don’t trust it (don’t trust it)
[?] in the backseat just in case
i’m ridin’ dirty ’cause i’m beatin’ the case (let’s go)
girl with no makeup, i still beat her face (ooh)
got a m in jewels, would’ve swore it was fake
i swear she go both ways, coi leray
i touch on the rose bowl like the wraith
i’m throwin’ my set up like it’s a bouquet (throw that sh-t up, no cap)
i finally got it and i’m here to stay
i used to have bread, no pb and j (no pb and j)
hardaway pendant with the motherf-ckin’ play
[chorus]
n-gga ain’t used to have sh-t, ooh (sh-t)
straight out that hood, got rich (hoodrich)
these n-ggas mad, these n-ggas be hatin’ (they mad)
that n-gga, he act like a b-tch, ooh (he act like a b-tch)
throw up the set like i’m sick, ooh (mony powr rspt)
young n-gga throw up the sets (throw sets)
i had to k!ll my own dawg like vick (i did)
all of my n-ggas sell dope and hit l!cks, ooh (sell dope and hit l!ck)
n-gga ain’t used to have sh-t, sh-t (ain’t used to have sh-t)
n-gga ain’t used to have sh-t (sh-t)
n-gga ain’t used to have sh-t, sh-t (ain’t used to have sh-t)
n-gga ain’t used to have sh-t (sh-t)
used to have to purge at the night, get a bic (purge)
i ain’t get lucky, stay down for this sh-t (i stay down)
glock with no safety, it came with a d-ck (no, ooh)
ain’t come to make friends, i came to get rich, n-gga (i came to get rich)
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