Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hood, artist - Smooky MarGielaa. Date of issue: 12.12.2017
Song language: English
Hood |
| Grew up in the hood |
| Come through get shooked, walk past don’t look |
| All day juggs, better run for your life or you might get booked |
| Look at my jeans, look at my kicks, ripped up, I’m broke |
| I was on the block where they pulling out the beam, see the cops get low |
| Grew up in the hood |
| Come through get shooked, walk past don’t look |
| All day juggs, better run for your life or you might get booked |
| Look at my jeans, look at my kicks, ripped up, I’m broke |
| I was on the block where they pulling out the beam, see the cops get low |
| Came up from the bottom, boy I ain’t have nothing |
| I tried to get to the bag, I was rushing |
| You don’t know how I feel so bro tell you no |
| Fuck all em niggas, them niggas be bluffing |
| Regular tracks I don’t even be cursing |
| Margiela Man, not a regular person |
| Run up in the spot like I’m doing a walk in |
| Don’t fuck with us, all they do is be talking |
| Can’t find me, maze, no face, no trace |
| Pull up in Wraith, chain bling |
| I don’t trust nobody, all I trust is my brothers |
| I got 40 with me and we grew up from the gutter |
| Old days wanna know I was in the summer |
| in the cup, foreign cars, different colours |
| Grew up in the hood |
| Come through get shooked, walk past don’t look |
| All day juggs, better run for your life or you might get booked |
| Look at my jeans, look at my kicks, ripped up, I’m broke |
| I was on the block where they pulling out the beam, see the cops get low |
| Grew up in the hood |
| Come through get shooked, walk past don’t look |
| All day juggs, better run for your life or you might get booked |
| Look at my jeans, look at my kicks, ripped up, I’m broke |
| I was on the block where they pulling out the beam, see the cops get low |
| Went to school, hate my dean |
| like I play for a team |
| Diamond ring, neck on bling |
| They shot through Little Caesars and they [?} |
| So I got up in the booth, everything changed |
| Walking in the hood and the feds call my name |
| on me, I be on my chain |
| Your girl want me, got my songs on repeat |
| Aye your diamonds cheap, cheap |
| You a fraud, can’t hang with me |
| She saw me in the hood, she can’t even stop staring |
| Five months ago, she dumped so I really stopped caring |
| Shawty only want me cause my bank account millions |
| I only gave her cents, so lil shawty start tearing |
| Grew up in the hood |
| Come through get shooked, walk past don’t look |
| All day juggs, better run for your life or you might get booked |
| Look at my jeans, look at my kicks, ripped up, I’m broke |
| I was on the block where they pulling out the beam, see the cops get low |
| Grew up in the hood |
| Come through get shooked, walk past don’t look |
| All day juggs, better run for your life or you might get booked |
| Look at my jeans, look at my kicks, ripped up, I’m broke |
| I was on the block where they pulling out the beam, see the cops get low |