Testo Hoodlumz

Niggas in the hood

I'm 'bout my profit, if I rob plug, I'm the socket
Run that shit up, bitch, I'm Sonic
Feelin' iconic, need my dick wet, I'm aquatic
My life a comic, bitch, I'm lit, electronic
This a new wave, catastrophic
Smokin' on chronic, rockin' black flags like I'm gothic In my hood I'm trending topic
You outta pocket, my bitch, she foreign, exotic
I'm 'bout my skrilla deposits, in love with narcotics
Drip on your bitch like a faucet
Hate be so real, but the love is so toxic
Groupie hoes that eat me up like I'm chocolate
Day ones with me, niggas clique hoppin'
Shooters with me, I'm too known to be boxin'
Niggas hoes on Twitter be flaugin'
See me out in public, he dodging

Sm—Smo—Smoke that ganja
That's that loud pack, havе yo' ass smacked (Uh-uh)
Click-clack, knock your shit back, no more chit-chat
(Niggas in the hood) Grabba lеaf (Niggas in the hood)
Keep a nigga high, I'm chiefing on a spliff (Ayy)

Pull up on the block, what's good? (Niggas)
Try me, wish a nigga would (Niggas)
Try me, hit you with the wood (Niggas)
Misfits, misunderstood (Niggas)
Never been these Hollywood (Niggas)
This goes out to the hood (Niggas)
Police pull up and pop (Niggas)
All they wanna do is drop (Niggas)
Spin a nigga block, we gon' aim at the top
Capital punishment like we was backed by the government
Boys on my avenue runnin' shit, wait, wait, wait, hol' up
Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot
We made you history 'cause we rewrote it
Wet up your body, that nigga eroded
Move with emotion, you left with no motion
If it ain't opps, what the fuck am I smokin'?

Sm—Smoke that ganja
That's that loud pack, have yo' ass smacked (Uh-uh)
Klick-clack, knock your shit back, no more chit-chat
(Niggas in the hood)
Grabba leaf (Niggas in the hood)
Keep a nigga high, I'm chiefing on a spliff
Gr—Grabba leaf, keep a nigga high, I'm chiefing on a spliff
Gr—Grabba leaf, keep a nigga high, I'm chiefing on a spliff (Uh)

Twenty clips, hollow tips, hit, rip through a nigga bitch hip
Now she got a slip disc, rip
All I hear is "R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P." shit
Rest in peace, so you know, it's only right I rip this shit here
Nigga, my nigga, lil' nigga, my nigga
Negative word, make it a verb
Nigga, lil' nigga, lil' nigga, lil' nigga
("Nigga? Fuck is wrong with you?")
My weird homie rock a blonde lace like '98 Eminem
Him again, nail paint, art, hell nah, I ain't feminine
I'm way too gifted, trippin', I'm feeling conflicted
This lifestyle is way too addictive
Fuck it, get lifted, my boy got a plug on prescriptions
I'm sick without feeling no symptoms
Still ain't no cure for the sickness
Feel like my sisters look better as strippers
All of my brothers is headed to prison
No love for the sick or the dead or no victims, nigga

Niggas in the hood