Hood Memories
I'm still that lil nigga from Coverland
All I wanted was to go to rap
Same fiends smoking off a soda can
Same niggas fuck about 400 band
Ridin regrades and we ain't never sleep
If you from Circle gate, you forever stay
I walk up to my mom, we both seen better days
She said she heard that same shit yesterday
Man I'mma keep going hard for my daughter's sake
Every first of the month will be the holiday
I told my teacher for the job I'm selling rock today
I'm in the streets with no breaks, ain't no stopping me
And all the real niggas round, oh they'll gonna vouch for me
Sometimes I feel like somebody watching me
Then why I can't go nowhere without the club on me?
If I die the niggas bury me with G's on top of me
And these is all my hood memories
Since a little man I've been a G
Tonight if the lord happen to send for me
Just cover me in Gucci bands little G
I know some niggas still envy me
But I'mma give you money, I can't let em get to me
And the day I leave here worried they gon remember me
Just cover me in Gucci bands little G
I'mma flip the same niggas
Diamond on my fingers, pumping pain killers
Going through so much, we do the same nigga
Nigga all these bigger targets, fuck the fame nigga
Fuck the fame
I live the real life
Well ain't nobody I touch it
Boy you keep getting right
I've been through so much and man I got real stripes
You niggas wouldn't know what it's all gonna feel and even feel like
What it feel like
I went from rap to riches
From fuckin hood ratchets to fuckin the baddest bitches
Put the same now on my back and start it up with Dilly
Man I ain't live a recognition, I was welcome in it
I'm tryin to catch a nigga
Cos I got bigger problems,
Streets talkin, niggas plottin
My whole nigga want me
Shit we along my side
But if I shoot on boinkers,
If you shoot me you're fine but yourself away
The river faith give you a single reminder
And these is all my hood memories
Since a little man I've been a G
Tonight is so long so have them send for me
Just cover me in Gucci bands little G
I know some niggas still love the enemy
But I'mma give you money, I can't let em get to me
And the day I leave here worried they gon remember me
Just cover me in Gucci bands little G
All I wanted was to go to rap
Same fiends smoking off a soda can
Same niggas fuck about 400 band
Ridin regrades and we ain't never sleep
If you from Circle gate, you forever stay
I walk up to my mom, we both seen better days
She said she heard that same shit yesterday
Man I'mma keep going hard for my daughter's sake
Every first of the month will be the holiday
I told my teacher for the job I'm selling rock today
I'm in the streets with no breaks, ain't no stopping me
And all the real niggas round, oh they'll gonna vouch for me
Sometimes I feel like somebody watching me
Then why I can't go nowhere without the club on me?
If I die the niggas bury me with G's on top of me
And these is all my hood memories
Since a little man I've been a G
Tonight if the lord happen to send for me
Just cover me in Gucci bands little G
I know some niggas still envy me
But I'mma give you money, I can't let em get to me
And the day I leave here worried they gon remember me
Just cover me in Gucci bands little G
I'mma flip the same niggas
Diamond on my fingers, pumping pain killers
Going through so much, we do the same nigga
Nigga all these bigger targets, fuck the fame nigga
Fuck the fame
I live the real life
Well ain't nobody I touch it
Boy you keep getting right
I've been through so much and man I got real stripes
You niggas wouldn't know what it's all gonna feel and even feel like
What it feel like
I went from rap to riches
From fuckin hood ratchets to fuckin the baddest bitches
Put the same now on my back and start it up with Dilly
Man I ain't live a recognition, I was welcome in it
I'm tryin to catch a nigga
Cos I got bigger problems,
Streets talkin, niggas plottin
My whole nigga want me
Shit we along my side
But if I shoot on boinkers,
If you shoot me you're fine but yourself away
The river faith give you a single reminder
And these is all my hood memories
Since a little man I've been a G
Tonight is so long so have them send for me
Just cover me in Gucci bands little G
I know some niggas still love the enemy
But I'mma give you money, I can't let em get to me
And the day I leave here worried they gon remember me
Just cover me in Gucci bands little G
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Writer(s): Glenn Thomas, Lukas Payne
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