Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Out The Hood, artist - Fetty Wap. Date of issue: 21.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Out The Hood |
| I woke up, check my bank account |
| I know shit was good |
| I got so much shit I think about, that’s why I keep these woods |
| My own family tryna push me out, keep me out the hood |
| They say «Boy you’re dancing with the devil, shit won’t end up good» |
| I’m like «Shit, I read to God, head and anywhere in the world» |
| Give my masses and my royalties, and my boys and baby girl |
| They like «How my Daddy spoil me? |
| He ain’t even on this earth» |
| All my kids gon' be rich as fuck before I hit the dirt |
| I woke up, check my bank account |
| I know shit was good |
| I got so much shit I think about, that’s why I keep these woods |
| My own family tryna push me out, keep me out the hood |
| They say «Boy you’re dancing with the devil, shit won’t end up good» |
| I’m like «Shit, I read to God, head and anywhere in the world» |
| Give my masses and my royalties, and my boys and baby girl |
| They like «How my Daddy spoil me? |
| He ain’t even on this earth» |
| All my kids gon' be rich as fuck before I hit the dirt (Yeah, ayy, yeah baby) |
| I get money with some real niggas, that’s why I keep my word |
| I don’t really trust this rap shit, that’s why I keep some bird |
| Got some youngins that gon' go for me, so I moved them to the bird |
| Got that on the Percs, spin back through the 23rd |
| I got so many believing me, that’s why I keep it goin' |
| I’m like «Money don’t just grow on trees», I gotta keep it flowin', bitch |
| I grew up in poverty, I swear won’t go back to it |
| I was blessed with a gift to grab a pot and get straight to it |
| This who I am, bitch I don’t charter, be the shit just in my blood |
| If you grew up on the side with me, then you grew up a thug |
| I can’t even let you slide with me, if you ain’t put in work |
| I’ma go and rep 280, 22nd, 23rd |
| I woke up, check my bank account |
| I know shit was good |
| I got so much shit I think about, that’s why I keep these woods |
| My own family tryna push me out, keep me out the hood |
| They say «Boy you’re dancing with the devil, shit won’t end up good» |
| I’m like «Shit, I read to God, head and anywhere in the world» |
| Give my masses and my royalties, and my boys and baby girl |
| They like «How my Daddy spoil me? |
| He ain’t even on this earth» |
| All my kids gon' be rich as fuck before I hit the dirt (Ayy, ayy) |
| I woke up, check my bank account |
| I know shit was good |
| I got so much shit I think about, that’s why I keep these woods |
| My own family tryna push me out, keep me out the hood |
| They say «Boy you’re dancing with the devil, shit won’t end up good» |
| I’m like «Shit, I read to God, head and anywhere in the world» |
| Give my masses and my royalties, and my boys and baby girl |
| They like «How my Daddy spoil me? |
| He ain’t even on this earth» |
| All my kids gon' be rich as fuck before I hit the dirt (Yeah, ayy, yeah baby) |
| Oh yeah baby |
| Ooh, ooh |
| Yeah, yeah baby |
| Ooh, ooh, ayy |
| Ooh, ooh, yeah baby |