Hood Baby

(Hood with another one)
(Aye, shit bro when I speaking this Shit)
(You know I want niggas to relate to That shit)
(You feel me?)
(Double G shit)
Hood baby toting poles, he don't Know no better
On the block, in the streets, yeah I Play for keeps
Niggas toting poles, just for show, They ain't go blow
(Niggas toting poles just for show They ain't go blow)
Young nigga having shit, since a jit, Ion trust no bitch
Put my trust up in this blick, hitting Licks, on the block, clutching on This "getchu you gone"
Seventh grade beating opps, eleventh Grade ducking cops
Throwing 4s, my niggas from the East, spinning blocks, with them Glocks, catch you on your block
Turned to bloody nights, mama cries
Niggas dying all the fucking time
Forgive me mama
A nigga run up on me, imma end his Ass, stretch his ass, six feet his ass
Home training gone, got no rules, Ain't trying to lose
Pussy nigga wolfing like a bitch, til' I Pull up on him
Me and Jaiden playing with tools like We kids or something
Pussy nigga drop the lo you know we Come fasho
Yeah, collect calls from Lewop, now He free, we waiting on Quellie Quell
He a terrorist, how he booming shit
Let's go
I remember when I was broke down On my dick, ain't have no shit
Got it out the mud, real spill, ain't Gotta pump for niggas
Ain't gotta fake for niggas, never Been a pussy nigga
Double G, you know how I'm Coming nigga
Ain't fucking with no hoes
Yeah, aye it's fake love (fake love)

Hood baby I remember nights mama Crying, police sirens, niggas dying, Talking down, envy city we play by Rules
Put you on the news, shoot a nigga Like Mike Lowrey
You ain't gangsta, you ain't hood, Never did a drill nigga
You know I'm a real nigga, real spill Nigga
All up in that jam, you writing and You ratting on some niggas yeah
Called your day 1s, could've kept it Solid but you folding
But you folding nigga, yeah yeah

I ain't no gangsta, I ain't no killer
But number one, fuck with Double G You pushing me to stretch a nigga
Let's go
I don't fuck with niggas, circle tight Like some fucking pussy
Beat her back in like I'm Ali, take a Nigga shit like I'm money man
I'm a made nigga, got shit on my own
Can't knock me off, yeah I'm all in My zone
Many niggas ain't supposed to be Here
Number one, cause' these niggas be Ducking
Want all the smoke on the internet, But real life they ratting
Niggas motherfucking Mickey Mouse
Hiding in the bush, waiting on yo' ass To come out
Draw down with them poles and Them hammers like we handymen
On some hood baby shit, money man We hawking shit, get the lo we Popping shit, let's go
(Bow bow bow)

Hood baby I remember nights mama Crying, police sirens, niggas dying, Talking down, envy city we play by Rules
Put you on the news, shoot a nigga Like Mike Lowrey
You ain't gangsta, you ain't hood, Never did a drill nigga
You know I'm a real nigga, real spill Nigga
All up in that jam, you writing and You ratting on some niggas yeah
Called your day 1s, could've kept it Solid but you folding
But you folding nigga, yeah yeah

(Aye Double G shit, yeah)
(Aye what? You folding nigga?)
(Aye yeah you folding nigga, yeah)