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lirik lagu hood n***a swag – hopout shawn

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[intro]
yea, tip toe up on a n*gga block ridin’ wit’ bout’ twenty glocks
catch a opp spot em’ he drop
mm mm mm mm
face shot left em’ hot
big wop, bape hoodie life

[chorus]
j’s on black tee and some valas’
hood n*gga swag hood n*gga swag
i was just in the hood in a steamer
tryna’ do the dash tryna’ do the dash
slime just hit me up for a dub
get it to em’ fast gotta’ move the bag
came a long way i’m in first
used to be in last used to be in last
he a shooter bucked a n*gga toast
ski wit’ a bag these n*ggas sad
it ain’t nun’ to get a n*gga picked for a light six goons on his ass
had to f*ck around get on opp sh*t pop sh*t go and switch the tags
they know i’m all in bout the cash no dummy you play i’ma crash

[verse]
every car we slide 180 thе dash
got the b*tch eatin’ d*ck front seat wit’ thе flash
she say she f*ck wit’ my music like that make ha’ special i’m knowin’ they feelin’ the riddle
ain’t tryna’ go back and forth wit’ no artist
n*gga ass just gon’ k!ll em’
i got a charger i’m the one that conceal ha’ .62 make em’ dance like n*gga on triller
my life a movie been livin’ a triller
i know i’m on point so i ride with a missle
i pray every time we spin we ion’ miss em’
n*ggas talkin’ tough till’ the drac’ come kiss em’
really want em’ gon’ i ain’t tryna’ diss em’
ion’ f*ck wit’ snakes chop em’ if he hiss
slime beat up the road in a new jeep
buckin’ in traffic treat it like a two seat
lyin’ these n*ggas actin’ like they know my background like a n*gga really knew me
b*tch tried post me sh*t done blew me
must don’t know this the new me
[chorus]
j’s on black tee and some valas’
hood n*gga swag hood n*gga swag
i was just in the hood in a steamer
tryna’ do the dash tryna’ do the dash
slime just hit me up for a dub
get it to em’ fast gotta’ move the bag
came a long way i’m in first
used to be in last used to be in last
he a shooter bucked a n*gga toast
ski wit’ a bag these n*ggas sad
it ain’t nun’ to get a n*gga picked for a light six goons on his ass
had to f*ck around get on opp sh*t pop sh*t go and switch the tags
they know i’m all in bout the cash no dummy you play i’ma crash

[verse]
yea, give a n*gga ass the two piece
tryna’ see if fat hoes can fit in a two seat
f*ck that went copped the four door
i was just ridin’ ’round in a stolo
me and gang bent the corner in steamers
shoot out of town black truck and beamers
still makin’ plays like lil bruh the receiver
bowls came in a box this not lil ceasers
cold outside still slide wit’ the heater
made a dub off a play i’m a over achiever
i really watched em’ serve that justin bieber
b*tch in my arms just f*ckin’ you keep em’
he wanna’ beef bout’ a b*tch have lil bruh tappin’ the switch like a seizure
rapper came to do a verse ain’t had his jewelry i guess he know the procedure
no this wock’ ain’t cut keep drank in the freezer
i just poured up a twelve this sh*t thicker than creamer
[outro]
aye this thicker than cream
rapper came do verse no jewelry you know procedure
(know what goin’ on, slime him) (this sh*t crazy)

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