Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Out the Hood, artist - Gunna. Date of issue: 21.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Out the Hood |
| Run that back, Turbo |
| I’m out the hood, but I’m hood melodic |
| I smoke good narcotics, keep my diamonds polished |
| Throw a dime in Onyx, keep them dollars coming |
| Look at all this money, this is our summer |
| I’m out the hood, but I’m still a hood baby |
| Yeah, I’m still going crazy, make these labels pay me |
| Bought a new Mercedes, I come from where it get crazy |
| I’m chasing this paper daily, fuck these niggas who hate me |
| I’m a shining star, keep a bodyguard |
| Bitch, I can’t be poor, put that 'Cat in sport (Skrrt) |
| Whip like seven more |
| All my kids ain’t gon' have chores (Nah) |
| Rolex, no Michael Kors |
| Crib come with a gym and a mini-golf course (Golf course) |
| Hittin' it off of the slam, and ball in the rim when I score |
| Smoke a lot of grams, you would’ve thought I knew a grower |
| Sip more than an ounce, I never imagined what I’d pour |
| Don’t know the amount |
| I’m out the hood, but I’m hood melodic |
| I smoke good narcotics, keep my diamonds polished |
| Throw a dime in Onyx, keep them dollars coming |
| Look at all this money, this is our summer |
| I’m out the hood, but I’m still a hood baby |
| Yeah, I’m still going crazy, make these labels pay me |
| Bought a new Mercedes, I come from where it get crazy |
| I’m chasing this paper daily, fuck these niggas who hate me |