For The Hood

Ran it up i got so many digits
I just be thinking like how I'm gon' spend it
I spit in the mic and I make the real feel it
I had it real bad but ain't never do dealing
We get it out the mud its a different feeling
I'm rapping for the hood its a different meaning
He said he brother he changed
So i do not want no more friends yea that's lame
Like how can you switch up when the pressure came
I'm gon' be in a foreign switching them lanes
My guys is to real so I'm staying the same
I promise y'all that I'm gon' be in the game
I promise y'all that I'm gonna make a change

For all of my guys I'm showing them all of the love
We came from the trenches
Yea I made a whole song on how I could never trust
I steady be paranoid if you run up on me I swear the gon' that I'm gon' buss
They see i be getting it and all of the sudden they wanna be making a fuss
We came from the mud rapping just came in the clutch
I'm doing this all for the hood and it came out good
Trust me i knew that it would been rapping I'm misunderstood
If it's smoke we gon make them all feel it
Man I'm sorry i got in your feelings
Permanent scar i don't think that its healing
I ain't gon' give up as long as I'm breathing

Ran it up i got so many digits
I just be thinking like how I'm gon' spend it
I spit in the mic and I make the real feel it
I had it real bad but ain't never do dealing
We get it out the mud its a different feeling
I'm rapping for the hood its a different meaning
He said he brother he changed
So i do not want no more friends yea that's lame
Like how can you switch up when the pressure came
I'm gon' be in a foreign switching them lanes
My guys is to real so I'm staying the same
I promise y'all that I'm gon' be in the game
I promise y'all that I'm gonna make a change

He just been riding around his town
He tryna find an opp and buss them down
Too many people of his in the ground
He keeping it real he ain't making a sound
Bro gave him a glock, load it up with some rounds
He spinning around the block
Tryna find his opps
And bodies got to dropping
He telling his people he on it
If the police come by don't be honest
But one of the people that saw it
He snitched to the feds said who popped em
Bro facing years now
His mom can't stop shedding these tears now
Seen it all ain't got nothing to fear now
Nights in the trap making him senile

Ran it up i got so many digits
I just be thinking like how I'm gon' spend it
I spit in the mic and I make the real feel it
I had it real bad but ain't never do dealing
We get it out the mud its a different feeling
I'm rapping for the hood its a different meaning
He said he brother he changed
So i do not want no more friends yea that's lame
Like how can you switch up when the pressure came
I'm gon' be in a foreign switching them lanes
My guys is to real so I'm staying the same
I promise y'all that I'm gon' be in the game
I promise y'all that I'm gonna make a change



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Writer(s): Adam Issa
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