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In My Hood Lyrics - Singles - P.reign

One two buckle that fool, 

He's fucking with me, if he's fucking with you 

Hillwood to my bones, to my chromosomes 

Got 2 44's so I'm not home alone 

Push a pencil like a stone on a Saturday night 

I choke a hoe from my tow like I'm grabbing the mic 

They bought me a used dirt bike 

A year later it was used to serve white 

Ghetto bird on top of us,punk ass officers 

Mad cause my closet full of guns & nauticas 

Rocking up duckies, for fiends and junkies 

Got more cheese than chuckies,and get my weed from uglies 

It's all lovely,just bought a pitbull puppy 

That's guaranteed to make me a shit full of money 

Man I just couldn't study,in school I was nervous 

So I left I cant even write in cursive. 

 

What do you see in my hood, I see gangsters everywhere every where 

What do you see in my hood, I see gangsters everywhere every where 

 

And I'm going live,liver than the rest, 

I told my mom while I'm lock take it as a test 

Up in garza west smoking on a skinny square 

Three more and I believe I can get me there 

Ill be home soon I promise that, 

I be trippin cause now they say my daughter rap 

7 years old (i'm 8 now dad),they say she real cold, 

She my motherfucking life for real dow 

Lord knows that he got me here for a reason, 

What it is I don't know but yo boy breathing, 

They dint kill me so now them hoes gotta feel me, 

I been slanging since I got kicked out of milby 

Last ten years been a cold jungle, 

In the streets selling dope to my own uncle 

Born thug they gonna hate me till I'm bagged up, 

I'm my casket ill probally still be handcuffed. 

 

What do you see in my hood, I see gangsters everywhere every where 

What do you see in my hood, I see gangsters everywhere every where 

 

I come from the slums, southside Houston, 

Changed to screwston,the day screwed moved on 

And I miss em,wish I could hug and kiss em, 

He was asking for help but no one would listen 

Reminiscing acting like a fool at roxy, 

Jealous niggas looking but refuse to box me 

I don't blame em dow,I would jump on stage and flow, 

And holla fuck the police and the radio 

They cant stop me,but certainly them hoes can try, 

I started dope house back when I was smoking fry 

In the penn I just wish I had one made, 

I swear to god these hoes hate to see us paid 

Just made mix-bread with roastbeef 

Got my boy pulling meat out his gold teeth 

On the mic I destroy any earth-a-ling, 

My new song called pussy, weed, and burger king. 

 

What do you see in my hood, I see gangsters everywhere every where 

What do you see in my hood, I see gangsters everywhere every where 

 

What do you see in my hood, I see gangsters everywhere every where 

What do you see in my hood, I see gangsters everywhere every where 

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