Grew up in the hood
I was tryna do good
But they didn't get me
I was misunderstood
Trying my best
Yeah I did what I could
10 toes on business
That's where I stood
Still not where I thought I would
You ain't gotta worry im good
I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm great
They didn't let me in
I jumped that gate
Not real if you ever did something fake
So tardy
Always doing something late
Fishing the haters
They took that bait
I ate before I did that I said my grace
Who moving too fast
I set my pace
Bring me a play
I'll bless you an eighth
She wanna argue the game
But that's not the case
She wanna talk at my place
I'm kinda scared of the topic
My heart starting to race
Let's bring it back to the base
Now that lil cake getting baked
I think I need a lil fresh air
It's time for a nigga
To go take a trip out the state
First I was angry
But I tried to chill
Yet they led a nigga to rage
Watching and watching
They just can't stay off it
I'm blocking them hoes from my page
When I start rapping
They swore I yappin
And that this lil shit was a phase
And heard of Quisi
That's not really crazy
Cause some niggas live in a cave
Grew up in the hood
I was tryna do good
But they didn't get me
I was misunderstood
Trying my best
Yeah I did what I could
10 toes on business
That's where I stood
Still not where I thought I would
You ain't gotta worry im good
I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm great
They didn't let me in
I jumped that gate
Not real if you ever did something fake
So tardy
Always doing something late
Fishing the haters
They took that bait
I ate before I did that I said my grace
Who moving too fast
I set my pace
Bring me a play
I'll bless you an eighth
Quisi Laflare - Hood Rat Lyrics
Quisi Laflare - Hood Rat Lyrics
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Grew up in the hood
I was tryna do good
But they didn't get me
I was misunderstood
Trying my best
Yeah I did what I could
10 toes on business
That's where I stood
Still not where I thought I would
You ain't gotta worry im good
I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm great
They didn't let me in
I jumped that gate
Not real if you ever did something fake
So tardy
Always doing something late
Fishing the haters
They took that bait
I ate before I did that I said my grace
Who moving too fast
I set my pace
Bring me a play
I'll bless you an eighth
She wanna argue the game
But that's not the case
She wanna talk at my place
I'm kinda scared of the topic
My heart starting to race
Let's bring it back to the base
Now that lil cake getting baked
I think I need a lil fresh air
It's time for a nigga
To go take a trip out the state
First I was angry
But I tried to chill
Yet they led a nigga to rage
Watching and watching
They just can't stay off it
I'm blocking them hoes from my page
When I start rapping
They swore I yappin
And that this lil shit was a phase
And heard of Quisi
That's not really crazy
Cause some niggas live in a cave
Grew up in the hood
I was tryna do good
But they didn't get me
I was misunderstood
Trying my best
Yeah I did what I could
10 toes on business
That's where I stood
Still not where I thought I would
You ain't gotta worry im good
I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm great
They didn't let me in
I jumped that gate
Not real if you ever did something fake
So tardy
Always doing something late
Fishing the haters
They took that bait
I ate before I did that I said my grace
Who moving too fast
I set my pace
Bring me a play
I'll bless you an eighth
I was tryna do good
But they didn't get me
I was misunderstood
Trying my best
Yeah I did what I could
10 toes on business
That's where I stood
Still not where I thought I would
You ain't gotta worry im good
I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm great
They didn't let me in
I jumped that gate
Not real if you ever did something fake
So tardy
Always doing something late
Fishing the haters
They took that bait
I ate before I did that I said my grace
Who moving too fast
I set my pace
Bring me a play
I'll bless you an eighth
She wanna argue the game
But that's not the case
She wanna talk at my place
I'm kinda scared of the topic
My heart starting to race
Let's bring it back to the base
Now that lil cake getting baked
I think I need a lil fresh air
It's time for a nigga
To go take a trip out the state
First I was angry
But I tried to chill
Yet they led a nigga to rage
Watching and watching
They just can't stay off it
I'm blocking them hoes from my page
When I start rapping
They swore I yappin
And that this lil shit was a phase
And heard of Quisi
That's not really crazy
Cause some niggas live in a cave
Grew up in the hood
I was tryna do good
But they didn't get me
I was misunderstood
Trying my best
Yeah I did what I could
10 toes on business
That's where I stood
Still not where I thought I would
You ain't gotta worry im good
I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm great
They didn't let me in
I jumped that gate
Not real if you ever did something fake
So tardy
Always doing something late
Fishing the haters
They took that bait
I ate before I did that I said my grace
Who moving too fast
I set my pace
Bring me a play
I'll bless you an eighth
Writer: Marquis Alexander
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