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officialkidjj - hood rich 2 lyrics

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(big bag don’t mean everything wavy
i got 99 problems like jay z
caught a felony judge tried to slave me
lost my grandmother r.i.p mavy
i got money and n+ggas move shady
with my brother i put that on baby
my first car i might cop a mercedes
in the stu’ everyday can’t be+)

bodies drop all the time i don’t feel nothing
swear to god y’all gon’ make me go k!ll something
told my shooters no mercy or chill b+tton
i done been through so much i don’t feel nothing
i was down off the drugs, had me tooted
i was locked in my cell ’bout to lose it
they be watching me clocking my movements
thеy be plotting on catching me snoozing

bodies drop all thе time i don’t feel nothing
swear to god y’all gon’ make me go k!ll something
told my shooters no mercy or chill b+tton
i done been through so much i don’t feel nothing
i was down off the drugs, had me tooted
i was locked in my cell ’bout to lose it
they be watching me clocking my movements
they be plotting on catching me snoozing
i be winning, i make it look easy
i was innocent they ain’t believe me
ain’t no lie i be seeing illusions
i can’t figure who real it’s confusing
i can’t wait to get used to this lifestyle
i remember it could’ve been lights out
fans see me and scream kidjj
had to mess up the spot for my bday
hit the telly and catch me a bj
stop this love i don’t want me a skeezay
give her now she feel like she need me
i’m too dumb. always messin’ with gg
bankroll had to stack my chips
sb almost jacked my stuff
i know these homies gon’ hate me
i’ve been working hard driving me crazy

big bag don’t mean everything wavy
i got 99 problems like jay z
caught a felony judge tried to slave me
lost my grandmother r.i.p mavy
i got money and homies move shady
with my brother i put that on baby
my first car i might cop a mercedes
at the stu’ every day can’t be+
bodies drop all the time i don’t feel nothing
swear to god y’all gon’ make me go k!ll something
told my shooters no mercy or chill b+tton
i done been through so much i don’t feel nothing
i was down off the drugs, had me tooted
i was locked in my cell ’bout to lose it
they be watching me clocking my movements
they be plotting on catching me snoozing

dream big i’ma get to the top
homies waiting the tape bout to drop
told my momma that i’m destined to pop
y’all ain’t think i would get what i got
but i stay true to myself
no losing myself
improving myself
i’m on the road to the riches
and i’m asking the lord for forgiveness
i got two or three opps on the hit list
y’all be talking but they never did stuff
you be better off minding your business
hard headed i just don’t like to listen
hood rich, i stay in the kitchen
money coming and my palms is itching
y’all homies ain’t no competition
big bag don’t mean everything wavy
i got 99 problems like jay z
caught a felony judge tried to slave me
lost my grandmother r.i.p mavy
i got money and homies move shady
with my brother i put that on baby
my first car i might cop a mercedes
at the stu’ every day can’t be+

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