Same Ol Hood

(альбом: Legends Never Die - 2016)

[MeetSims:]
You're the man and'll prolly move back
To the same old hood
Run up on her while you slang
At the same old hood
Blow job but the pain all black
In the same old hood
Check me out with a bitch, she can pipe
For the same old hood

Same old hood, for my city I showed up
Same old hood, all my niggas they rolled up
Same old hood, all my bitches they rolled up
Same old hood, all my haters
Same old hood, for my city I showed up
Same old hood, all my niggas they rolled up
Same old hood, all my bitches they rolled up
Same old hood, all my haters

[Chinx:]
[?] from the dope sign now we on top
Same nigga that you [?] at the side back in 05
Started out when a nigga had nothing, I ain't even gon' lie
Nigga fronted me the work at the [?], realest nigga alive
Came up, changed up, now a nigga tryna make some waves
Grown up, blown up, now I'm tryna get my niggas all paid
Fuck nigga move up out my way
Run a meth run, I got a couple already
Never been a sinner, fucking piece and chain heavy
My niggas from the block and we bleeding out heavy
Syrup on the blunt had her leaning already

(Shout out to my hood we done made it)
(Four Smith's raised and I grabbed your ass)
Keep talking, niggas ain't bout nothing
Told you back then we was really gonna make it
Interstate down, niggas still in town hating
My niggas said drive, I'll go anywhere you take me
Never touch a shot if I know I coulda made it

[MeetSims:]
You're the man and'll prolly move back
To the same old hood
Run up on her while you slang
At the same old hood
Blow job but the pain all black
In the same old hood
Check me out with a bitch, she can pipe
For the same old hood

Same old hood, for my city I showed up
Same old hood, all my niggas they rolled up
Same old hood, all my bitches they rolled up
Same old hood, all my haters
Same old hood, for my city I showed up
Same old hood, all my niggas they rolled up
Same old hood, all my bitches they rolled up
Same old hood, all my haters

(Shout out to my hood we done made it)
(Four Smith's raised and I grabbed your ass)
Keep talking, niggas ain't bout nothing
Told you back then we was really gonna make it
Interstate down, niggas still in town hating
My niggas said drive, I'll go anywhere you take me
Never touch a shot if I know I coulda made it

You're the man and'll prolly move back
To the same old hood
Run up on her while you slang
At the same old hood
Blow job but the pain all black
In the same old hood
Check me out with a bitch, she can pipe
For the same old hood

Same old hood, for my city I showed up
Same old hood, all my niggas they rolled up
Same old hood, all my bitches they rolled up
Same old hood, all my haters
Same old hood, for my city I showed up
Same old hood, all my niggas they rolled up
Same old hood, all my bitches they rolled up
Same old hood, all my haters