Young Chop

Hood Baby
Lost so many niggas, I can’t trust now I’m a hood baby, I’m the street’s child I did a lot of wrong shit, I turned it around I did a lot of hurtful shit, still be hittin' me My pockets on swole, diamonds on froze, yeah yeah Fucking these hoes, still fucking these hoes, yeah yeah My pockets on swole, diamonds on froze, yeah yeah Fucking these hoes, still fucking these hoes, yeah yeah I come from the bottom, yeah, the basement I got to the money, I switched up my living I got some jewelry, I got some bitches, yeah I did it all finessing Niggas wanna pillowtalk around these bitches [?] [?], oh you pussy niggas I bet your way around Ooh, I leave ‘em shell shocked Bet this .45 will make your body right Lost so many niggas, I can’t trust now I’m a hood baby, I’m the street’s child I did a lot of wrong shit, I turned it around I did a lot of hurtful shit, still be hittin' me My pockets on swole, diamonds on froze, yeah yeah Fucking these hoes, still fucking these hoes, yeah yeah My pockets on swole, diamonds on froze, yeah yeah Fucking these hoes, still fucking these hoes, yeah yeah From Letras Mania