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Live from the Hood Video (MV)




Performed By: Smokee3x
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Robert Hamilton




Smokee3x - Live from the Hood Lyrics




Lost my nigga killed his killer
Won't bring my dog back
Jumped in the streets with just a ski
Didn't need a hard hat
Yelling free trap on every song
Until he give that l back
Don't Give no f*cks bout what he did
Just give my dog back
They Got pye back in that system
I know he sick of racks
They won't give lil bro a break Just keep his cell cracked
Gave my dog black a hundred year
Hope he gives it all back
They won't give my dogs a break
Just keep they cells crack

If this rap shit don't workout then we going sell crack
If this rap shit don't take off ima make her sell her cat
We dodge cells if i see 12 then ima hell cat
Let another rap nigga diss me then its back to hats
I be trying to stay sain but they pulling me back to that
Didnt wipe his nose because i scratch his back
They say smoke
You just like slim
Yeah ima cut his neck
Free all my dogs up out the cell
Wish i could sue the vet
Iiiii
I aint going back to jai bitch you could google that
Iiii
I aint no bitch these niggas know I'm savage
Iiii
I know i aint gone be shit I'm just like my daddy
Iiii
I was using that bitch i was just playing happy
Them niggas smile because they had they mommas
I was never happy
Granny told me don't frown
You gone be stuck like that
And thats what happened
I can't die young
Ima squeeze my ratchet
Niggas be ig tough online
Until its really action
Lil look he smooth like a quart of milk
He leave you missing in action
Tell me how the doctor say he a ryder
He not never in traffic
All the opps denzel
Deserve oscars for acting
Somebody tell me why I'm not dead if they always catch me lacking
Live from the hood this not no projects
Catch a project baby we gone dissect
Full coverage we don't dodge wrecks
Im surprised I've haven't died yet
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Lost my nigga killed his killer
Won't bring my dog back
Jumped in the streets with just a ski
Didn't need a hard hat
Yelling free trap on every song
Until he give that l back
Don't Give no f*cks bout what he did
Just give my dog back
They Got pye back in that system
I know he sick of racks
They won't give lil bro a break Just keep his cell cracked
Gave my dog black a hundred year
Hope he gives it all back
They won't give my dogs a break
Just keep they cells crack

If this rap shit don't workout then we going sell crack
If this rap shit don't take off ima make her sell her cat
We dodge cells if i see 12 then ima hell cat
Let another rap nigga diss me then its back to hats
I be trying to stay sain but they pulling me back to that
Didnt wipe his nose because i scratch his back
They say smoke
You just like slim
Yeah ima cut his neck
Free all my dogs up out the cell
Wish i could sue the vet
Iiiii
I aint going back to jai bitch you could google that
Iiii
I aint no bitch these niggas know I'm savage
Iiii
I know i aint gone be shit I'm just like my daddy
Iiii
I was using that bitch i was just playing happy
Them niggas smile because they had they mommas
I was never happy
Granny told me don't frown
You gone be stuck like that
And thats what happened
I can't die young
Ima squeeze my ratchet
Niggas be ig tough online
Until its really action
Lil look he smooth like a quart of milk
He leave you missing in action
Tell me how the doctor say he a ryder
He not never in traffic
All the opps denzel
Deserve oscars for acting
Somebody tell me why I'm not dead if they always catch me lacking
Live from the hood this not no projects
Catch a project baby we gone dissect
Full coverage we don't dodge wrecks
Im surprised I've haven't died yet
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Writer: Robert Hamilton
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