Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Hood, artist - Nines. Album song From Church Rd. to Hollywood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
My Hood |
Zino in my veins |
Posted up with Omar and Kilo on the mains |
My nigga buns the spray just for standing on my crep |
Feels like young smurfs hangin off my neck |
I learnt how to rap listening to Funds and P-Dubz |
Run up in the flats guaranteed my youngens squeeze slugs |
You know how long me and Elmo used to sell dro |
Now niggas wanna jump on the bandwagon (hell no) |
Put niggas on ask Mike Jones |
Have a nigga bangin out a brick a day like |
Me and Inches go to the park just to test our aim |
My cousin Youngs will take your chain |
My nigga left the game |
I stretch keys, me and my niggas get P’s |
Jaz and Skrapz pullin up back to back X3s |
You must’ve heard I was locking the strip |
If Gunz ain’t got dough I’ll still drop him a brick |
Fuck around with Jimmy Rider, then I’m copping my stick |
When stutter comes home I’m gonna cop him a whip |
My nigga Soup is my protege |
controls the yay |
Probably wrapped out more white lines than the motorway |
Import my CD to your P3 |
Soon see me and PG on your TV |
I’m tryna never go broke |
If I blow, fuck a bodyguard, my nigga look like the incredible hulk |
If a nigga try to move to J-Man |
I spray his wall up but I won’t use a spray can |
I could flow for days, only my real niggas know my ways |
Me and my cousin bout to grow some haze |
Everything I say is ether |
Got workers so I eat when me and Slimz be playing Fifa |
On my grind no time for them fake friends |
My nigga Toxic will bang out a brick in straight 10s |
If I ain’t the hardest nigga spittin I’m one of the best |
Chillin out in big marlons bunnin some sess |
The team just wanna see the kids reach |
My nigga distribute bricks like big Meech |
Soon see us on the red carpet |
Fats bunned a nigga cah I said buck it |
They say they’re looking for me I ain’t hard to find |
My nigga Streetz come to link me, party time |
got the world hittin nuff sales |
MOB I ain’t gettin hurt cos I don’t trust girls |
Just got my trim off of Kwami |
My boxers, socks even cologne everything is Armani (AJd out) |
My lil nigga Twin and his army |
Go round robbin cah they wanna be blingin like |
when I’m ordering dro |
Fuck a 16 bar my n*gga still gonna blow |
My nigga Snow rhyme with a hard flow |
Cash bout to get signed by Movado |
remind me of Marlow |
There’s no fear in my heart |
Ask my nigga Likke T cos he’s been there from the start |
Your honey like me |
Must’ve seen me in the club poppin bottles with and |
I can’t wait to blow |
Caught up in makin dough |
Used to spit grime bars and |
No time for females |
Me and my brudda and weighing up so much food I need 3 scales |
You don’t wanna start a clash |
I been doing this for years me and my nigga Tops used to split bars in mass |
I think I’m Marlow half |
Tell a bitch hey ma like my nigga Javon |
I’m iced out so she’s probably gonna look |
attraction my nigga Shotty on the hooks |
My nigga Hydro got birded I don’t the law |
My nigga Stylie gettin money why u hating for |
Like I won’t make my youngen break your jaw |
My new chain so long the piece scrapes the floor |
Me and my niggas we sell keys |
If you walk past you can smell cheese |
Big brudda Lofties chillin with a diva |
I’m runnin with the streets like my nigga killin |
My whole team ballin there ain’t a nigga on the bench |
My nigga looking monster hench |
I’m only 21 but I been through like 10 cars |
My lil nigga N-Charge will catch a M charge |
told me put the ends on the map |
I got some youngens like Snoop that’ll empty the strap |
I used to link them for cheap yay |
Now it’s straight piff I send my to TJ |
I roll around with a gassed up squad |
You don’t wanna bring your chick around |
I don’t wanna be flipping for ever |
Rather blow up, bring in my nigga and |
I started shottin food for a |
Like Uzi I went from a Q to a |
Fuck around with J Hopper then I spray copper |
I could head top a 9 and still weigh proper |
My nigga Mustys new chains long |
Ask my nigga Snapz where he got his name from |
Remember when used to let me hold his chain |
Even then I knew one day I’ll control the game |
Been through so much pain I can’t cry |
My nigga Titch like TJ Anderson a smart guy |
Shout outs to my nigga |
Niggas front they ain’t got any Ps |
I’m gonna die with a mansion and six cars |
My nigga spittin them sick bars |
I roll around strapped I don’t care if you’re big or small |
Wish my nigga was still kickin ball |
Wish I catch a pagan creepin through my block |
Free my nigga free my nigga |
Ask my nigga knowledge if ain’t paying homage |
Six figures who said I had to stay in college |
Make the roadside stickier than blutac |
My nigga burns holding down the new jack |
My young bucks and will set pace |
My nigga be gone on a fed chase |
Tough giving niggas punchline after punchline |
Seen some funny shit one time on sunshine |
Nowadays I make keys double |
Used to take a 5 draw off P Juggle |
It’s peak when me and Shubz drop a banger |
I run through Montana |
And one day my nigga will flip a key |
The definition of a cool kids |
All these other rappers vex cah I’m next |
Come a long way from me and Specks on the decks |
While these other niggas claiming benefits |
I cop a season ticket, me and Craig in the Emirates |
Shouts to Giggles and Yellow |
I’m rollin in the hooptie when I’m chillin with Bello |
Me and tryna reach for the stars |
Ask my nigga Shots |
I’m up and down the strip cah my line blows |
Like my nigga Blue Bear I’m on |
When I drop a video my nigga Jaden gonna pass through |
And if I never say your name you’ll be on part 2 |