| Hood, I wear my pants below my waist
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| And I never dance while I’m in this place
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| Gives you and your man it’s planning to hate
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| I’m so hood
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| And I got these golds up in my mouth
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| If you get close it’s in my house
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| Then you know what I’m talking bout
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| I’m out the hood
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| And if you feel me put your hands up
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| Hood, my hood niggas can you stand up
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| I’m so hood
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| If you’re not from here you can walk it out
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| And you not hood if you don’t know what I’m talking bout
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| Yeah, you can find me in the hood like a throw away
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| I’m the street so I’m never fin to go away
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| You violate the hood if you tell them you ain’t heard of trae
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| Ace time, hit to the bitches I was a runaway
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| …i'm tryina see what I’ma get up in the day
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| I wanna ride o so I guess…
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| Hating ass niggas wanna cope but you tryina say
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| Save your… bitch I spit for year
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| Yeah, you can find me in the hood like a throw away
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| I’m the street so I’m never fin to go away
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| You violate the hood if you tell them you ain’t heard of trae
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| Ace time, hit to the bitches I was a runaway
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| Yes bring that shit back man, September 20
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| Yeah, life goes on, trae tha truth
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| It’s hood nigga number one
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| Hey yo, Kelly, holler at me
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| Hood, I wear my pants below my waist
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| And I never dance while I’m in this place
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| Gives you and your man it’s planning to hate
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| I’m so hood
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| And I got these golds up in my mouth
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| If you get close it’s in my house
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| Then you know what I’m talking bout
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| I’m out the hood
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| And if you feel me put your hands up
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| Hood, my hood niggas can you stand up
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| I’m so hood
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| If you’re not from here you can walk it out
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| And you not hood if you don’t know what I’m talking bout
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| Yeah, you can find me in the hood like a throw away
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| I’m the street so I’m never fin to go away
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| You violate the hood if you tell them you ain’t heard of trae
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| Ace time, hit to the bitches I was a runaway
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| …i'm tryina see what I’ma get up in the day
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| I wanna ride o so I guess…
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| Hating ass niggas wanna cope but you tryina say
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| Save your… bitch I spit for year
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| Look at the chain, look at the watch
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| And if you look too close you gonna look at the glock
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| … this shit, boys up, when I roam to the block
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| …shit just don’t stop, hood
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| Hood, I wear my pants below my waist
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| And I never dance while I’m in this place
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| Gives you and your man it’s planning to hate
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| I’m so hood
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| And I got these golds up in my mouth
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| If you get close it’s in my house
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| Then you know what I’m talking bout
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| I’m out the hood
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| And if you feel me put your hands up
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| Hood, my hood niggas can you stand up
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| I’m so hood
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| If you’re not from here you can walk it out
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| And you not hood if you don’t know what I’m talking bout. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm so Hood , by - Trae. Song from the album Streets of the South Reloaded, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп