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spm - in my hood lyrics

1 2 buckle that fool
he’s f-ckin’ with me if he’s f-ckin’ with you
hillwood to my bones to my chromosomes
got 2 44’s so i’m not home alone
push a pencil like a stone on a sat-rday night
i choke a hoe from my tow like i’m grabbin’ the mic
they bought me a used dirt bike
a year later it was used to serve white
ghetto bird on top of us —- — officers
mad cause my closet full of guns & nauticas
rockin’ up duckies for fiends & junkies
got more cheese than chuckies & get my weed from ugly’s
it’s all lovely just bought a pitbull puppy
that’s guaranteed to make me a sh-t full of money
man i just couldn’t study in school i was nervous
so i left i can’t even write in cursive.

what do you see in my hood?
i see gangsta’s everywhere every where.
what do you see in my hood?
i see gangsta’s everywhere every where.

& i’m goin’ live liver than the rest
i told my mom while i’m locked take it as a test
up in garza west smokin’ on a skinny square
3 more & i believe i can get me there
i’ll be home soon i promise that
i be trippin’ cause now they say my daughter rap
7 years old [i’m 8 now dad] they say she real cold
she my m-th-f-ckin’ life for real dow
lord knows that he got me here for a reason
what it is i don’t know but yo’ boy breathin’
they didn’t kill me so now them hoes gotta feel me
i been slangin’ since i got kicked out of milby
last 10 years been a cold jungle
in the streets sellin’ dope to my own uncle
born thug they gon’ hate me till i’m bagged up
i’m my casket i’ll probally still be handcuffed.

what do you see in my hood?
i see gangsta’s everywhere every where.
what do you see in my hood?
i see gangsta’s everywhere every where.

i come from the slums southside houston
changed to screwston the day screw moved on
& i miss him wish i could hug & kiss him
he was askin’ for help but no one would listen
reminiscin’ actin’ like a fool at roxy
jealous n-gg-s lookin’ but refuse to box me
i don’t blame ’em dow i would jump on stage & flow
& holla f-ck the police & the radio
they can’t stop me but certainly them hoes can try
i started dope house back when i was smokin’ fry
in the penn i just wish i had one made
i swear to god these hoes hate to see us paid
just made mix-bread with roastbeef
got my boy pullin’ meat out his gold teeth
on the mic i destroy any earth-a-ling
my new song called p-ssy weed & burger king.

what do you see in my hood?
i see gangsta’s everywhere every where.
what do you see in my hood?
i see gangsta’s everywhere every where.

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