Ain't from My Hood
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YNR NoLove
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(Mumbling) from my hood
Ay, ay, tell me out my hood
You ain't from my hood, ain't no (mumbling)
Ain't from my hood, you ain't from 'round here, man
Ain't from my hood, ain't from 'round here, man
Ay, man, ain't from my hood, shout out Project Pat for it
You pussy ass nigga
Hold up
Wait nigga, hold up
Hold up
Just fuckin' on each other, you know what I'm sayin'
Yeah
Bitch
I got diamonds on my wrist
I got blood on my set
Nah, I ain't no blood, I'm a crip nigga
Play he wet, yeah
These niggas steady talking like I can't go get them lynched
Nah, this, ain't no diss
Take this shit as a hint
I got smoke for whoever yellin', "Free my nigga Mitz"
If I get a strap to take, guarantee he ain't gon' miss
Now these three letters on my chain, touch 'em, watch how you get killed
Put a hole in your gum and fuck your ho and then I dip
You niggas play with your temple, I'll bust your lip like heroin
Serving this gap on eight hundred
These niggas rookies, don't save 'em
Everybody wanna be a gangster until I pull up night-shaking
Damn Trey, I thought you were playing
Nah bitch, ain't no saving
We finna shoot out, what you wanna do, nigga?
Load my shooters up, watch it go boom, nigga
Come my shooters up like what it do, nigga
Come my crips up like "woo, woo, nigga"
No hesitation, I'm a bank it
Throw your body out there in the crater
My niggas they crazy, they monkeys
In war zone, bitch, it's the jungle
I can't forget about my black heart, eight ball spray, watch it crunch off
Capping to shoot a hitter, he gon' crash out
Roll a hitter, yeah, he gon' snatch out
I smoke your blunt and call it cop cop
I sip the lean and wipe my doors out
These freaky hoes playing suck off
So I'm a drive, yeah, I got a change job
Don't come around if I don't know y'all
My niggas picking like a pork chop
Just step and stepping when I walk out
These bullets blessing like the prep talk
LeBron James cut the check out
Without the engine, I'm the jack car
They sleeping on me like a dead walk
Mac 11 hit 'em, knock 'em faded off
Smitten was laying men in the graveyard, huh
I got bullets that'll split a nigga
Split your tummy where your food, nigga
Chopper keep blasting, you clueless, nigga
I hang with number, boo, nigga
You step out of line, they gon' pull
Wet your ass up like a pool
I call a bawler he a fool
Play with them, look at the news
These bitches still looking for clues
I said it all out, ooh
And then I hit the dad zone, woo
Now what's going on, man? Nigga, ain't no playing with nobody, man, you know how we coming this time, man. Fuck you talking 'bout, nigga, play if you want, nigga.
Bitch, I ate it, you gon' expect my nut, nigga, fuck you talking 'bout, nigga
Yeah, yeah, nigga, shout out to Project Pat, nigga, fuck you, man, nigga
Yeah, yeah, huh
