Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Still Hood , by - NLE Choppa. Release date: 27.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Still Hood |
| Turn me up |
| A lot of these niggas be faking and flodgin', we keep this shit thorough |
| No cappin', no yappin' |
| Everything we livin', everything we doin' |
| Put this shit in they memories |
| This shit right in the booth |
| Aye, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it real good |
| Mismatchin' different designers, aye, but I’m still hood |
| You know it ain’t hard to find us, we might be in your hood |
| Brodie beggin' to get active, it make 'em feel good |
| I watch my day one turn to snake, I got 'em out the way |
| You can ask 'em how that fye look, when they jump out that Drac |
| A different day, a different case, I’m fightin' to escape |
| I got the upmost faith that I’ma make it out okay |
| Aye, I done been stuck in the bottom with sharks and piranhas |
| The robbers and gunners and runners, I swear I been left without nothin' |
| We really was strugglin', thank you, Lord |
| Look at me wrong and I’m uppin' and I’m bussin' |
| I’m paranoid, I be clutchin' in public |
| Not scared of you, I’m just scared of the shit I did, might catch up, Lord |
| Put him in the morgue, end of the story |
| Love my life, I got more of it |
| Before you take me from the shit that I built |
| I’ma have to go and destroy it |
| Had to destroy you in the process with it |
| Lil' children, looking at me like the spittin' image of God’s spirit |
| But you better be God fearin', on me |
| Living life with no complaints, plenty money in the bank |
| Remember scrapin' up change |
| If my new deal less than seven mill', they gon' have to go walk that plank |
| New grill from Johnny Dang |
| When I eat the pussy, got her screamin', «Flawless Gang» |
| If me and you hit a lick, my loyalty run so deep, I split it with the gang |
| I done been crossed by niggas I love |
| I heard the same shit happened to Christ |
| I done seen a snake eat a mice |
| Then get snaked out the same night |
| Ever asked the plug what’s the price? |
| Then took 'em down, when the shit wasn’t right |
| Never ever said that I was right |
| Just get in the booth and talk about my life |
| Aye, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it real good |
| Mismatchin' different designers, aye, but I’m still hood |
| You know it ain’t hard to find us, we might be in your hood |
| Brodie beggin' to get active, it make 'em feel good |
| I watch my day one turn to snake, I got 'em out the way |
| You can ask 'em how that fye look, when they jump out that Drac |
| A different day, a different case, I’m fightin' to escape |
| I got the upmost faith that I’ma make it out okay |
| Aye, aye, one thing never seen was a hoe that won’t go and a bow not sold |
| I done seen the toughest nigga try to fight but the Choppa knock 'em out cold |
| I done seen a nigga cop a pipe by the end of the night had no pole |
| Know a nigga with a hunnid something guns, never even let one blow |
| Slap thirty in the stick, put my trust in this blick, not no hoe |
| Even when that bitch jammed, on me swear on everything, it saved my soul |
| I was on camera with that bitch, pokin' out, imagine if I had unloaded |
| Niggas 'round me was gon let me crash out, this shit really be bogus |
| Now my circle small, peep holed it |
| Bread loaf got bigger now |
| Ain’t no more bread crumbs in my hand, look again, it’s the large amount |
| Bad bitches that I’m fuckin' but still can’t put the hood hoes down |
| Got a bitch comin' out the south |
| Eat it out the bone, she from orange mound |
| Before six people carry, I’ma let twelve people judge me |
| Know that sight get scary, fightin' first degrees, yellin', «Free me!» |
| Rather hear, «Free me» then «RIP» with my face on the tee |
| Do my time, lay it down in that bunk, never let a nigga hoe me |
| Aye, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it real good |
| Mismatchin' different designers, aye, but I’m still hood |
| You know it ain’t hard to find us, we might be in your hood |
| Brodie beggin' to get active, it make 'em feel good |
| I watch my day one turn to snake, I got 'em out the way |
| You can ask 'em how that fye look, when they jump out that Drac |
| A different day, a different case, I’m fightin' to escape |
| I got the upmost faith that I’ma make it out okay |
| Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it real good |
| Mismatchin' different designers, aye, but I’m still hood |
| Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it real good |
| Mismatchin' different designers, aye, but I’m still hood |