Hood Shitt

Yo yo this one for the hood
Aye shout out to the hood

This That, Sunshine State nigga, you know I'm about to flex
Bad bitches all around, the best of the best
This That, Tank top, gym shorts, socks wit my slides
Only God can judge me, I'm a motherfucking vibe
This That, I'm a sleep in, on the weekend
But these bad ass kids, got me up like I'm teaching
This That, shorty bust it so good, my thoughts all crazy
This pussy too fire, trap her ass with a baby
This That, next check I'm a catch up on my bills
How The fuck I'm negative again, I need to chill
This That, food stamps, section eight, damn right I'm from the mud
Hood bitches, hood niggas, the struggle we grew to love
This That, watch what you say, I seen niggas die for less
Come correct I'm spazzing, 'cause that tone was disrespect
This That, I'm a live my life, I'm taking L's to the chin
Same old same old, this Shit never Ends

This That
Ugh
Ain't shit you could tell me
Certified hood, ain't shit you could sell me
Child of the ghetto, yeah I'm living on ten
I lose everyday, so I'm living on ten
Stacking up dividends, until I pull up in a Benz
The streets all I know, so I hustle 'til I win
Guaranteed by the week, having drinks oh we lit
I do this my nigga, on some Real Hood Shit

This That, year 21', I want my life to be balanced
Keep testing pussy nigga, I'm a show you that I'm Savage
This That, fresh barber cut, straight straight from the shop
Two hour wait my nigga, was it worth it Yuh'
This That, Lemon pepper wings, extra crispy with the ranch
Forgot the kids need to eat, I need that second batch
This That, shorty going stupid with that ass
Got niggas, in they feelings, every week dropping bags
This That, white girl at the cookouts she got a pass
Hood dick got her right, she ain't never going back
This That, grapple leaf, raw papers, and backwoods
Everything you need, we got in the hood
This That, don't speak on shit, you don't understand
Ignorance can be taught to any living man
This That, I'm a live my life, I'm a get it how I live
Same old same old, it is what it is

This That
Ugh
Ain't shit you could tell me,
Certified hood, ain't shit you could sell me
Child of the ghetto, yeah I'm living on ten
I lose everyday, so I'm living on ten
Stacking up dividends, until I pull up in a Benz
The streets all I know, so I hustle till I win
Guaranteed by the week, having drinks oh we lit
I do this my nigga, on some Real Hood Shit