Dom Picasso & Twon - Hood Lyrics

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ChillROYALTY nigga

Now we be f*cking bitches for the hell of it
This rollercoaster in my life it got me hella sick
They say that lifes a bitch, so im pushing to be celibate
Cause all theses niggas pussies, and theses bitches like to sell a bit
All I do is grind, I aint never had to sell a brick
F*ck your two cents, cause that shit is so irrelevant
The type to Hit a lick, if we effected from a deficit
We gone flee the country, while I'm screaming f*ck the president
I'm focused on that cash flow, looking for perfection
Niggas always got a question, but I'm here to crack the passcode
You aint gotta ask tho
Follow my direction, I can lead you to the promise land now see with your perception
Money on my mind, like I aint f*cking with depression
If you thing that f*cking with me really smart then bring protection
They know I stay strapped, just in case theses bitches get to me
The realest die young, so there aint that much thats left of me
Because

I'm from the hood like whats good ,wheres the money at
Temporary losses I aint trippin till I'm coming back
If we out of touch, good luck, I aint coming back
2019 Gone be the shit and we aint looking back , never that
Demons in my swisher bout to text my ex I don't miss her and she told me vice versa Now I'm mad wheres her Sister and the streets are hella grimey
Gotta keep that thang beside me gotta watch for oppositions
Cus i know that They be plottin

I'm the man though nigga I phase
Couple Ls those are lessons now it's time to go Rambo
Wesley snipes sniper gang
Because I pull up in all black like a young nigga Blade
Gotta watch the people closest especially at yo lowest
They'll tell ya whole secrets to the opps you wouldn't know it
But I noticed that the streets are at its all time lowest
Cus me and my nigga got robbed and we haven't even spoken
I ain't trippin though charge it to the game
Needa plug on the drugs better hit my nigga sambo
DG nigga that's the gang (DOEGANG)
And reppin that shit till I'm six in the grave
Life's a bitch but I talk to her nicely
Catch me lackin again is unlikely
Ten toes on these hoes bouta double up on gold
I'm a king from the East
I bet they don't like me

I'm from the hood like whats good ,wheres the money at
Temporary losses i aint trippin till I'm coming back
If we out of touch, good luck, I aint coming back
2019 gone be the shit and we aint loooking back, never that
Demons in my swisher bout to text my ex I dont miss her
She told me vice versa now I'm mad wheres her sister
The streets are hella grimey gotta keep that thang beside me
Gotta watch for oppositions cus i know that they be plottin