Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My Hood , by - Nines. Song from the album From Church Rd. to Hollywood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 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 |