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swavay - hood dreamz lyrics

part 1

[intro: nebu kiniza ]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah

[verse]
yeah
my little cousin is tay, he look up to me
i don’t want let him see this sh-t i’m doin’
i’m caught in the middle, team trappin’ the music
my momma say, just like my daddy, i’m stupid
foreign lil’ dollar, home trainin’ look useless
when i get around all my n-ggas, influence
when i get around all my n-ggas, we movin’
with this sh-t i’m havin’, they catch me, i’m ruined
instead of this sh-t, man, i coulda kept hoopin’
now i just f-ck with the gang, yeah, the crewmen
man, back then, i didn’t know what i was doin’
who woulda known i’d sign to metro, get it boomin’
i just need a little bit of money in my pants, uh
if i get this money up, i’ma make the whole hood dance, yeah

[chorus]
i just need a brand new deal, and i need that money all to myself (huh)
and i might run through this sh-t
i ain’t never had nothing, that sh-t i can’t help (uh)
if i get paid today, i’ma hit the mall and catch the holy ghost
every day i’m dreamin’ of a new day when n-ggas ain’t broke no more
i-i-i-i just need a brand new deal when i need that money all to myself (to myself)
and i might run through this sh-t
i ain’t never had nothing, that sh-t i can’t help (that sh-t i can’t help)
if i get paid today, i’ma hit the mall and catch the holy ghost
every day i’m dreamin’ of a new day when n-ggas ain’t broke no more

part 2

[intro: 21 savage & offset]
zone 6 n-gga, pyrex whippa (pyrex)

[verse]
uh, i thought i told you they don’t know who i be
been a little minute since a n-gga in the city came out spittin’ how i’m spittin’
ain’t n0body like me
did it how i did it, doin’ it how i’m doin’ it
got to be the best that ever did it how i’m viewin’ it
i can only rap on the beat if pyrex is doin’ it
i’ma have to cuff the way lil’ baby keep movin’ it
i got the grip on the key, i ain’t lose it
never had a girl that wasn’t stuck on -ssumin’ sh-t
you just can’t get in the way of this music sh-t
i know i got to be crazy or lunatic
2019, i may hop on every n-gga’s song like i’m 2010 ludacris
i’ma k!ll every lil’ rapper on stupid sh-t
or if you talkin’ ’bout sh-t i don’t like
you n-ggas is p-ssy, your moms raised a dyk-
i been in this b-tch, ain’t no sh-t overnight
i placed all my bets, and, guess what, i was right
i don’t need mr. fantano to tell you n-ggas that y’all sh-t is just not good
how you start g-ngb-ngin’ right ’round the time you got famous, you n-ggas is not hood
and i stand by everything i say
and i mean everything a n-gga mean
i’ve been next up since ’17
too cool to care before the skinny jeans
before i k!ll you n-ggas, i say a prayer
i need a fine -ss girl like drea
i get on her nerves, she still just want me to f-ck
the only thing she say is, “dre-uhh” (“dre, andre”)
(“stop f-ckin’ playin’, i swear to god, stop f-ckin’ playin’ with me”)

[chorus]
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout none of that sh-t you talm’bout
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout none of that sh-t you talm’bout
yeah, i keep doin’ whatever i wanna
i can guarantee you don’t want the drama
walk in this b-tch, they treat me like obama
i need all my muhf-ckin’ commas
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout none of that sh-t you talm’bout
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout none of that sh-t you talm’bout
yeah, i keep doin’ whatever i wanna
i can guarantee you don’t want the drama
walk in this b-tch, they treat me like obama
i need all my muhf-ckin’ co-

[outro]
man, you bullsh-tin’, i’m finna call some hoes
oh my god, okay, wait, call who?

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