Why these niggas claim hood they ain't come from
Hit a lick with the gang put yo mask on
Got a drop with the bag put my guys on
Spend the night with a hoe I ain't still cum
Sleepless night with em gang thuggin tryna get sum
I was tired they ain't know I'm tryna get sum
Black hoodie, black ski you know what's on
Tryna stick out the hood like a sore thumb
I was tired they ain't realize
All the pain that I feel eat me up inside
Got my bros on my back it gon be alright
In the booth with my gun I'm a shootin star
Bro down I gave him 50 racks
Lost my bro to the street on the boulevard
Touch my chains you gon be where the bullets at
It go south we gon be where it's safest at
Sellin percs 20 a piece
Ma don't know that I'm packin heat
A youngin tryna be like meech
Tryna make it out the street tryna go legit
Lot to lose lot to gain code in the street
Back to back we done slid shi be discreet
Feel like durk I been signed thrice to the street
Got my pole you want smoke you gon be deceased
Why these niggas claim hood they ain't come from
Hit a lick with the gang put yo mask on
Got a drop with the bag put my guys on
Spend the night with a hoe I ain't still cum
Sleepless night with em gang thuggin tryna get sum
I was tired they ain't know I'm tryna get sum
Black hoodie, black ski Yk what's on
Tryna stick out the hood like a sore thumb
Did a scam I'm a prince I ain't get caught
Brody seen a opp he ain't even let off
All that type shi gon throw my vibe off
I'm a gangsta ion do no long talks
Pass the x pills nigga ima take one
Put my bros on nigga I'm a real one
Pass the backwood nigga ion smoke raw
Im a trench kid bitch ion hit raw
Pop out with my mask on feel like John Cena
Grindin all the time i just wanna go bigger
Shared rooms with em cons and the drug dealers
We ain't have much but we done ran up 6 figures
Got a bitch off the gram she a insta hoe
First time she suck she gon still swallow
Shot off clip gone he gon still reload
Man down opp side he a bitch we know
Head down off a pill drownin Percocet
Big titties make me drown call em perky set
Smokin all day say she smell it in my breath
Ion owe nun I done paid all my debts
He a goofy nigga he don't know no street finesse
I'm a street nigga stand on street business
Play the hand you was dealt that's the shii we learn
Catch a case you don't talk leave no eye witness
Badboi Jay - DREAMchaser Lyrics
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Why these niggas claim hood they ain't come from
Hit a lick with the gang put yo mask on
Got a drop with the bag put my guys on
Spend the night with a hoe I ain't still cum
Sleepless night with em gang thuggin tryna get sum
I was tired they ain't know I'm tryna get sum
Black hoodie, black ski you know what's on
Tryna stick out the hood like a sore thumb
I was tired they ain't realize
All the pain that I feel eat me up inside
Got my bros on my back it gon be alright
In the booth with my gun I'm a shootin star
Bro down I gave him 50 racks
Lost my bro to the street on the boulevard
Touch my chains you gon be where the bullets at
It go south we gon be where it's safest at
Sellin percs 20 a piece
Ma don't know that I'm packin heat
A youngin tryna be like meech
Tryna make it out the street tryna go legit
Lot to lose lot to gain code in the street
Back to back we done slid shi be discreet
Feel like durk I been signed thrice to the street
Got my pole you want smoke you gon be deceased
Why these niggas claim hood they ain't come from
Hit a lick with the gang put yo mask on
Got a drop with the bag put my guys on
Spend the night with a hoe I ain't still cum
Sleepless night with em gang thuggin tryna get sum
I was tired they ain't know I'm tryna get sum
Black hoodie, black ski Yk what's on
Tryna stick out the hood like a sore thumb
Did a scam I'm a prince I ain't get caught
Brody seen a opp he ain't even let off
All that type shi gon throw my vibe off
I'm a gangsta ion do no long talks
Pass the x pills nigga ima take one
Put my bros on nigga I'm a real one
Pass the backwood nigga ion smoke raw
Im a trench kid bitch ion hit raw
Pop out with my mask on feel like John Cena
Grindin all the time i just wanna go bigger
Shared rooms with em cons and the drug dealers
We ain't have much but we done ran up 6 figures
Got a bitch off the gram she a insta hoe
First time she suck she gon still swallow
Shot off clip gone he gon still reload
Man down opp side he a bitch we know
Head down off a pill drownin Percocet
Big titties make me drown call em perky set
Smokin all day say she smell it in my breath
Ion owe nun I done paid all my debts
He a goofy nigga he don't know no street finesse
I'm a street nigga stand on street business
Play the hand you was dealt that's the shii we learn
Catch a case you don't talk leave no eye witness
Hit a lick with the gang put yo mask on
Got a drop with the bag put my guys on
Spend the night with a hoe I ain't still cum
Sleepless night with em gang thuggin tryna get sum
I was tired they ain't know I'm tryna get sum
Black hoodie, black ski you know what's on
Tryna stick out the hood like a sore thumb
I was tired they ain't realize
All the pain that I feel eat me up inside
Got my bros on my back it gon be alright
In the booth with my gun I'm a shootin star
Bro down I gave him 50 racks
Lost my bro to the street on the boulevard
Touch my chains you gon be where the bullets at
It go south we gon be where it's safest at
Sellin percs 20 a piece
Ma don't know that I'm packin heat
A youngin tryna be like meech
Tryna make it out the street tryna go legit
Lot to lose lot to gain code in the street
Back to back we done slid shi be discreet
Feel like durk I been signed thrice to the street
Got my pole you want smoke you gon be deceased
Why these niggas claim hood they ain't come from
Hit a lick with the gang put yo mask on
Got a drop with the bag put my guys on
Spend the night with a hoe I ain't still cum
Sleepless night with em gang thuggin tryna get sum
I was tired they ain't know I'm tryna get sum
Black hoodie, black ski Yk what's on
Tryna stick out the hood like a sore thumb
Did a scam I'm a prince I ain't get caught
Brody seen a opp he ain't even let off
All that type shi gon throw my vibe off
I'm a gangsta ion do no long talks
Pass the x pills nigga ima take one
Put my bros on nigga I'm a real one
Pass the backwood nigga ion smoke raw
Im a trench kid bitch ion hit raw
Pop out with my mask on feel like John Cena
Grindin all the time i just wanna go bigger
Shared rooms with em cons and the drug dealers
We ain't have much but we done ran up 6 figures
Got a bitch off the gram she a insta hoe
First time she suck she gon still swallow
Shot off clip gone he gon still reload
Man down opp side he a bitch we know
Head down off a pill drownin Percocet
Big titties make me drown call em perky set
Smokin all day say she smell it in my breath
Ion owe nun I done paid all my debts
He a goofy nigga he don't know no street finesse
I'm a street nigga stand on street business
Play the hand you was dealt that's the shii we learn
Catch a case you don't talk leave no eye witness
Writer: Jeffery Odia
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid