Rich In the Hood
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Balenciaga on my feet and this my favorite kicks
I came from trapping by the store and hanging with the sticks
Plug gon hit you up gotta let em know that you with the shits
Hunnid thousand on my arm lil bitch I'm dirty rich
The Draco got extendo's and ammos this shit like thirty clips
Niggas try to trap like commandos you know we let it reap
Try to hide the stash in the bando we cannot let it slip
Rich in the hood now watch me pull up in a Millie whip
They cannot rally them niggas they know we finna slide
Bro was tryna front all on camera that nigga ducked and hide
He don't know what happens off camera that nigga been inside
Everyone decamping like politics we the winning side
He was too thirsty for the fame we had to let em go
If they talk bout get back the only thing is to let it blow
Don't care if I'm in public I'm still with it I'mma let it show
And fuck it If the beam is really solid I'mma let it glow
Gotta show revenge for that gang violence
Send the drop I'm in shit like perfect timing
When the shots came in niggas came hiding
Them yellow tapes when we came sliding
Them niggas wanna trap like commandos
I'm on they ass like I'm Rambo
They ain't no place that I can't go
This is my city I'm capo
My niggas sleep with the forty's we go outside with the camos
You try to play with my shawty walk on your ass like a sandal
Balenciaga on my feet and this my favorite kicks
I came from trapping by the store and hanging with the sticks
Plug gon hit you up gotta let em know that you with the shits
Hunnid thousand on my arm lil bitch I'm dirty rich
The Draco got extendo's and ammos this shit like thirty clips
Niggas try to trap like commandos you know we let it reap
Try to hide the stash in the bando we cannot let it slip
Rich in the hood now watch me pull up in a Millie whip
Rich in the hood
Money coming so I'm good
I got to go
Got to keep it like a GOAT
fuck up the show
Twenty five for a show
If you ain't fuck with me bitch let me know
I got money in my pockets and it's fat nigga
Couple Hunnid thousand dollars and that's a fact nigga
You don't wanna run up the gang
Or you get whacked nigga
You don't wanna fuck up the plan
Or you don't come back nigga
Niggas act like they bitches
Bitches act like they niggas
She wanna fuck me for riches
And hold me down like them leeches
She wanna make me a wish
You wanna fuck up my mission
My bands don't count in submission
They only count in addition
I got this crazy suspicion
That we gon make a decision
I got that aim and the vision
To hit that shit in precision
My tax gon fuck up my money
Lil bitches think that it's funny
And now I'm counting my money
Gonna make her hop like a bunny
Niggas get arrested for that gang violence
Couple sticks they got no license
Pussy ass nigga who got no silence
Push that nigga off he got no balance
Niggas wanna act like commando
They gonna send you to bando
They gonna fuck up your money
They gonna think that it's funny
But now I'm counting my blessings
And now I'm learning my lessons
And now I'm gaining possession
Don't need no fucking profession
Balenciaga on my feet and this my favorite kicks
I came from trapping by the store and hanging with the sticks
The plug gon hit you up gotta let em know that you with the shits
Hunnid thousand on my arm lil bitch I'm dirty rich
The Draco got extendo's and ammos this shit like thirty clips
Niggas try to trap like commandos you know we let it reap
Try to hide the stash in the bando we cannot let it slip
Rich in the hood now watch me pull up in a Millie whip
Balenciaga on my feet and this my favorite kicks
I came from trapping by the store and hanging with the sticks
Plug gon hit you up gotta let em know that you with the shits
Hunnid thousand on my arm lil bitch I'm dirty rich
The Draco got extendo's and ammos this shit like thirty clips
Niggas try to trap like commandos you know we let it reap
Try to hide the stash in the bando we cannot let it slip
Rich in the hood now watch me pull up in a Millie whip
They cannot rally them niggas they know we finna slide
Bro was tryna front all on camera that nigga ducked and hide
He don't know what happens off camera that nigga been inside
Everyone decamping like politics we the winning side
He was too thirsty for the fame we had to let em go
If they talk bout get back the only thing is to let it blow
Don't care if I'm in public I'm still with it I'mma let it show
And fuck it If the beam is really solid I'mma let it glow
Gotta show revenge for that gang violence
Send the drop I'm in shit like perfect timing
When the shots came in niggas came hiding
Them yellow tapes when we came sliding
Them niggas wanna trap like commandos
I'm on they ass like I'm Rambo
They ain't no place that I can't go
This is my city I'm capo
My niggas sleep with the forty's we go outside with the camos
You try to play with my shawty walk on your ass like a sandal
Balenciaga on my feet and this my favorite kicks
I came from trapping by the store and hanging with the sticks
Plug gon hit you up gotta let em know that you with the shits
Hunnid thousand on my arm lil bitch I'm dirty rich
The Draco got extendo's and ammos this shit like thirty clips
Niggas try to trap like commandos you know we let it reap
Try to hide the stash in the bando we cannot let it slip
Rich in the hood now watch me pull up in a Millie whip
Rich in the hood
Money coming so I'm good
I got to go
Got to keep it like a GOAT
fuck up the show
Twenty five for a show
If you ain't fuck with me bitch let me know
I got money in my pockets and it's fat nigga
Couple Hunnid thousand dollars and that's a fact nigga
You don't wanna run up the gang
Or you get whacked nigga
You don't wanna fuck up the plan
Or you don't come back nigga
Niggas act like they bitches
Bitches act like they niggas
She wanna fuck me for riches
And hold me down like them leeches
She wanna make me a wish
You wanna fuck up my mission
My bands don't count in submission
They only count in addition
I got this crazy suspicion
That we gon make a decision
I got that aim and the vision
To hit that shit in precision
My tax gon fuck up my money
Lil bitches think that it's funny
And now I'm counting my money
Gonna make her hop like a bunny
Niggas get arrested for that gang violence
Couple sticks they got no license
Pussy ass nigga who got no silence
Push that nigga off he got no balance
Niggas wanna act like commando
They gonna send you to bando
They gonna fuck up your money
They gonna think that it's funny
But now I'm counting my blessings
And now I'm learning my lessons
And now I'm gaining possession
Don't need no fucking profession
Balenciaga on my feet and this my favorite kicks
I came from trapping by the store and hanging with the sticks
The plug gon hit you up gotta let em know that you with the shits
Hunnid thousand on my arm lil bitch I'm dirty rich
The Draco got extendo's and ammos this shit like thirty clips
Niggas try to trap like commandos you know we let it reap
Try to hide the stash in the bando we cannot let it slip
Rich in the hood now watch me pull up in a Millie whip
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Writer(s): Larry Odey
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