Hood Memories [No DJ] (исполнитель: Doe B)
I’m still that lil [bad word] from Timberland All I wanted was to go to rap Same fiends smoking out my soda can Same niggas [bad word] about 400 band Ridin regrades and we ain’t never sleep If you from South Decatur, you forever stay I walk up to my mom, we both seen better days She said she heard that same [bad word] yesterday Man I’mma keep going hard for my daughter’s sake Every first of the month will be the holiday I told my teacher for the job I’m selling rock today I’m in the streets with no breaks, ain’t no stopping me And all the real niggas round, oh they’ll gonna vouch for me Sometimes I feel like some bird watching me Then why I can’t go nowhere without the club on me? If I die the niggas bury me with G’s on top of me (Hook) And these is all my hood memories Since a little man I’ve been a Tonight is so long so have them send for me Just cover me in Gucci bands little I know some niggas still love the enemy But I’mma give you money, I can’t let em get to me And the day I leave here worried they gon remember me Just cover me in Gucci bands little I’mma flip the same niggas Diamond on my fingers, pumping pain killers Going through so much, we do the same [bad word] [bad word] all these bigger targets, [bad word] the fame [bad word] [bad word] the fame I live the real life Well ain’t nobody I touch it Boy you keep getting right I’ve been through so much and man I got real stripes You niggas wouldn’t know what it’s all gonna feel and even feel like What it feel like I went from rap to riches From [bad word] hood ratchets to [bad word] the baddest [bad word] Put the same now on my back and start it up with Dilly Man I ain’t live a recognition, I was [bad word] in it I’m tryin to catch a [bad word] Cos I got bigger problems, Streets talkin, niggas plottin My whole [bad word] want me [bad word] we along my side But if I shoot on boinkers, If you shoot me you’re fine but yourself away The river faith give you a single reminder (Hook) And these is all my hood memories Since a little man I’ve been a Tonight is so long so have them send for me Just cover me in Gucci bands little I know some niggas still love the enemy But I’mma give you money, I can’t let em get to me And the day I leave here worried they gon remember me Just cover me in Gucci bands little