Hood Famous
Ridin round my city with the top low
There ain't no place that i can't go
From the corner store to sold out shows
Hood famous
Underground famous underground nameless but tell me what your name is
Let's take a drive around get you in the studio and spit a round
From state to state i inject the candela i give you what you getting didn't wait espera
Gotta get to where i'm going that's closer to atl
Let's make my music sell
Make my name ring bells
Livin lavish driving a candy coated seville
I been putting in that work so i can show credibility
Let me paint you the imagery
Candela ain't no gimmickry i make u feel my energy and i might be foolish typically
So why on earth you want get rid of me so cynically
My life i live doesn't matter if i'm well known hell no
Running out of data on my motherfucking cell phone
Can't walk around town without being noticed
I'm devoted can nothing Distract me cause i remain focused
Ridin' round my city with the top low
There ain't no place that i can't go
From the corner store to sold out shows
Hood famous
They know what my name is
The whole hood got my back we gon make it
Hood famous
The whole hood got my back
What a feeling that i know the whole world has got my back
Hold me down with 50 stacks take it run and hand em that
Tell i told em handle that hold up cancel that
Let's go make a track and split the royalties down the middle
You can't even pay for loyalty
Go and drink your ovaltine cause you lacking some vitamins
Viruses runnin wild lookin like they all be dieting looting and all this rioting
Out of control spiraling
Said since the beginning riding round in my top low my city hit up pablo
He live up on the top row
He be looking like he related to chapo hahahahahaha
I've been doing what i'm doing and doing it with a humble heart
A work of art wont u visit and listen to my verbal art
Words felt in a certain part deep within your internal parts
Looks like u got smacked in the face n left with a purple mark
Ridin' round my city with the top low
There ain't no place that i can't go
From the corner store to sold out shows
Hood famous
They know what my name is
The whole hood got my back we gon make it
Hood famous
The whole hood got my back
Hood famous my people we gon make it no mistaken
Like food left on the grill we gon take it
We gon sit on top fresh air and enjoy the view bottles popped 4 da crew
Listen what we gon do
First we chillen with them who
With them and the friends what
Might be leaving with them where
Deep in the city we blend
Filthy rich is the goal
Selling out all dem shows
Hunded dollas for dem hoe's
Gucci suits for the bros
Hell yeah we blowing loud
Blowing clouds in the house
This is what i'm talking bout
Got these thotties runnin round dancing and they singing loud
Gold frunts up in they mouth left turn head on south
Deuces chucked im leavin now
Ridin' round my city with the top low
There ain't no place that i can't go
From the corner store to sold out shows
Hood famous
They know what my name is
The whole hood got my back we gon make it
Hood famous
The whole hood got my back
They know what my name is
The whole hood got my back we gon make it
Hood Famous
The whole hood got my back
Hood famous
There ain't no place that i can't go
From the corner store to sold out shows
Hood famous
Underground famous underground nameless but tell me what your name is
Let's take a drive around get you in the studio and spit a round
From state to state i inject the candela i give you what you getting didn't wait espera
Gotta get to where i'm going that's closer to atl
Let's make my music sell
Make my name ring bells
Livin lavish driving a candy coated seville
I been putting in that work so i can show credibility
Let me paint you the imagery
Candela ain't no gimmickry i make u feel my energy and i might be foolish typically
So why on earth you want get rid of me so cynically
My life i live doesn't matter if i'm well known hell no
Running out of data on my motherfucking cell phone
Can't walk around town without being noticed
I'm devoted can nothing Distract me cause i remain focused
Ridin' round my city with the top low
There ain't no place that i can't go
From the corner store to sold out shows
Hood famous
They know what my name is
The whole hood got my back we gon make it
Hood famous
The whole hood got my back
What a feeling that i know the whole world has got my back
Hold me down with 50 stacks take it run and hand em that
Tell i told em handle that hold up cancel that
Let's go make a track and split the royalties down the middle
You can't even pay for loyalty
Go and drink your ovaltine cause you lacking some vitamins
Viruses runnin wild lookin like they all be dieting looting and all this rioting
Out of control spiraling
Said since the beginning riding round in my top low my city hit up pablo
He live up on the top row
He be looking like he related to chapo hahahahahaha
I've been doing what i'm doing and doing it with a humble heart
A work of art wont u visit and listen to my verbal art
Words felt in a certain part deep within your internal parts
Looks like u got smacked in the face n left with a purple mark
Ridin' round my city with the top low
There ain't no place that i can't go
From the corner store to sold out shows
Hood famous
They know what my name is
The whole hood got my back we gon make it
Hood famous
The whole hood got my back
Hood famous my people we gon make it no mistaken
Like food left on the grill we gon take it
We gon sit on top fresh air and enjoy the view bottles popped 4 da crew
Listen what we gon do
First we chillen with them who
With them and the friends what
Might be leaving with them where
Deep in the city we blend
Filthy rich is the goal
Selling out all dem shows
Hunded dollas for dem hoe's
Gucci suits for the bros
Hell yeah we blowing loud
Blowing clouds in the house
This is what i'm talking bout
Got these thotties runnin round dancing and they singing loud
Gold frunts up in they mouth left turn head on south
Deuces chucked im leavin now
Ridin' round my city with the top low
There ain't no place that i can't go
From the corner store to sold out shows
Hood famous
They know what my name is
The whole hood got my back we gon make it
Hood famous
The whole hood got my back
They know what my name is
The whole hood got my back we gon make it
Hood Famous
The whole hood got my back
Hood famous
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Cherrington, Angel Rodriguez, Lydia Caesar
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