Hood Bible

So many niggas walked around me I was on the porch
I came from wearing polyester with the cargo shorts
I swore they never show no love when I was living poor
I grew up on the ebt and all the dollar stores
When I'm rich it's garuntee to put my niggas on
Had to get up off my ass cuz I was living wrong
And I can't wife another bitch until it's set in stone
I gotta go and get a heater cuz the worlds cold

And I can't lie I miss my dawg
We really got it out the mud a lot of pain involved
I had to hustle after school to get my problems solved
These niggas nowhere near the realest that's a grain of salt
And if I find who did em wrong then ima slide again
My money talking like I'm broke I'm on my grind again
I lost some homies in that cell they doing time again
With all this pain I got the Kesha on my mind again

This just a scripture of the hood hible
I keep the realest in my circle not no subtitles
This survival
And you a goofy if you rocking with the rivals
I can't even go to sleep with all my eyes closed
You know i gotta stay on ten toes
I hope you read the scripture of the hood bible
I hope you read the scripture of the hood bible



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Writer(s): Dominic Holmes
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