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Verse 1 - Caine: I said I'm hoodied up and my pants low, man I'm on my hood shit Shawty from the stuy that I'm fuckin' that's my hood chick Sour kush and haze man my homies go that good shit Sippin on that juice and gin (engine) nah that's really hood shit Know real goons who did a bid they come home and still gang bang lock fingers they pop trigger they hit the block and they still slang See em' on the corner and they pushing white bro aight' so, know they got the flame like a pyro If you want beef it's a wrap like a gyro Never shot a gun, nor' do I need to Homies come though with the hawk or the eagle Six feet deep while your fetal leave you One clip gone just wait for the sequel BANG! Watch on my wrist cost some pesos Gucci round' my thighs cus' my trues I let em hang low. HOOK: I don't give a fuck hold up imma hoodlum ACG'S pants sag imma' hooldum posted on the block with my homies imma' hoodlum I don't give a shit mother fucka' imma hoodlum x2 Verse 2 20Smoove: Momma' told me to stay smart This street shit you gotta' play parts Come through in that mini van, broad day let the K spark Fonto on my dick, but leave me alone it's just weed Half of these niggas' ain't seen the shit that I seen Niggas started me with 2 grams I threw that shit on that beam Triple beams that dream I could buy a jag that's green In my pocket that thats cream gotta protect that shit by all means And that means you gon lean Take a sniff you might feen Alrdy gangs' my team might get robbed but just don't scream I see that chain let me get that piece run up on that nigga with that desert eag and it go BANG..bang bang bang Like the gang I claim nigga behave might meet yo grave So dont be brave, smoove HOOK: I don't give a fuck hold up imma hoodlum ACG'S pants sag imma' hooldum posted on the block with my homies imma' hoodlum I don't give a shit mother fucka' imma hoodlum x2 Verse 3 Stumbles : I don't give a fuck mother fucka' I'm a hoodlum I'm a christian but I don't fuck with pork just like a muslim Fuck the d's fuck the ds if you fuck with the boys dont fuck with me All my niggas dirty, all yo' niggas clean Told yo' bitch she not my lover call her billy jean Yeah, I call her billy jean They aint' about that life, they ain't about that life Nigas think they drug dealing cus' they bust a sale twice I was never soft, always handleed all my issues Yo' niggas pointing fingers, my niggas pointing pistols Heard they got his man now, homie tryna' blame me How rico say it? niggas die every day b! HOOK: I don't give a fuck hold up imma hoodlum ACG'S pants sag imma' hooldum posted on the block with my homies imma' hoodlum I don't give a shit mother fucka' imma hoodlum x2 |