Untitled Song

So you wanna release platinum? you won’t even go wood,

 

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

 

Motherfucking thugs, my best friend bit the metal for good,

 

Man i bet u dont even rep ur hood,

 

I'm blowin' up like you thought i would

 

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

 

 

 

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

 

I'm not black and i wasn't raised in a hood

 

I'm blowin' up like you thought i would

 

Killin' in the hood like trayvon

 

Fuck your outdated education

 

 

 

I'm blowin' up like you thought i would

 

But now your under a hood

 

Just cause im not shootin, smoking, or crippin in the hood

 

You gotta understand i did everything i could

 

Her mother on the other hand wasn't so good

 

Instead to get the respect your dissin your own hood

 

 

 

don't live in the hood

 

But i guess its all good

 

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.

 

Starting in yo possession think it's time for a lesson

 

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

 

I'm droppin' fire, only things they're dropping's hot wood,

 

 

 

 

Some of us live in communities where everything's good,

 

I was reading whilst you were down in the 'hood',

 

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

 

Watch you light up quicker than a crack addict with whiplash.

 

Don't mess with the hood niggas, nor their hood niggas.

 

 

 

Call the crib, same number same hood

 

Lobsters and shrimp im good

 

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

 

Suffocating the you out of me, i wish you would

 

 

 

 

 

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

 

I was reading whilst you were down in the 'hood',

 

Now you ain't rated, its stated

 

Dont get ya fucking hood invaded

 

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

 

But i am the only one bright enough

 

 

 

Now you ain't rated, its stated

 

I send my niggas through your hood

 

So i made him disappear for good

 

 

 

 

 

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

 

I'm droppin' fire, only things they're dropping's hot wood,

 

We living for our worldly desires, building our empires on things we put

 

Got my niggahz on my side when we in the enemies hood