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lirik lagu a hood near you – gmgb daidough

[intro]
gmgb the campaign
its ‘dough the demon
y’all already know how the f-ck i’m rockin’
lets set it (grrrrrraaa)
ay, ay
let’s get it

[refrain]
i swear in the hood like this just where i grew up
n-ggas die n-ggas get blewed up
you ain’t got juice lil n-gga so don’t get juiced up
loose screws now you got it screwed up
i was on the block and the cops got 22s tucked
if the ops ride past they f-cked
you ain’t in the hood cuz the hood would’ve bigged you up
like an uber will lift you up

[verse 1]
and these n-ggas ain’t tuff but they coming off too too tuff
send a whole hundred shots at they back
i got the rugas, the glocks, and the macs where the bodies on bodies, everybody get whacked
all of these rappers be rappin’ about sh-t that they never did
ninety percent it be cap
all of these b-tches be tryna get next to a n-gga
they know i’m up next it’s a fact
but i be on the block like night where the demons pull up and this rap game got it sold up
i drop a song you could watch my numbers go up
‘dough the demon, yeah, i really glowed up
i got a ticket so she wanna get it
and i don’t wanna kick it, ain’t talkin’ no punt
i eat up beats, i ain’t talkin’ no lunch
hold up wait, f’real

[verse 2]
but they know i f-ck it up
i pour a double cup, i’m p-ssin’ all of this drank out
and b-tch if you reading this then its too late
that’s probably cuz i’m with the drake out
but i don’t wanna f-ck i just want her to suck
i get lil chaser buggin’ me straight mouth
every day i get better applyin’ that pressure
it’s time to go see with my tape out
jake’s out, f-ck 12 they patrollin’ sh-t
hold this d-ck, no they ain’t really controllin’ sh-t
got a glock and my louis past 30 shot uzi
i was movin’ out quick as a stolen whip
homicide out the hemi we swervin’ in
choppa fly and get hit, yeah we murdered him
if its up then its stuck and its permanent
shoot a n-ggas park, its like a tournament
in a q50 fast i be turnin’ in turbulence
break a b-tch down in the back block
drop a song and to them its like crack-rock
i know n-ggas gon’ fold like a laptop
b-tch i got money, cars, clothes, and hoes
but you can get nothin’ for free
i got a pole and i’m on a role
put tags on your toes, you run up on me
i ain’t with none of that other sh-t, choppas start dumpin’ clips
i shoot my gun in the streets
you know i really don’t f-ck with these n-ggas
i know these n-ggas they ain’t f-ckin’ with me
hop out sendin’ shots and the v
glocks out, bullets hit like a bee
‘dough the demon, i’m the talk of the streets
hit the west coast, not far from the east
stay safe, better move like you meek
and my city gotta move like barrack
ridin’ round i got one in the top
headshot clean it up with the mop

stay safe, better move like you meek
and my city gotta move like barrack
ridin’ round i got one in the top
headshot clean it up with the mop

- gmgb daidough

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