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Niggas in the hood I'm 'bout my profit, if I rob plug, I'm the socket Run that shit up, bitch, I'm Sonic Feelin' iconic, need my dick wet, I'm aquatic My life a comic, bitch, I'm lit, electronic This a new wave, catastrophic Smokin' on chronic, rockin' black flags like I'm gothic In my hood I'm trending topic You outta pocket, my bitch, she foreign, exotic I'm 'bout my skrilla deposits, in love with narcotics Drip on your bitch like a faucet Hate be so real, but the love is so toxic Groupie hoes that eat me up like I'm chocolate Day ones with me, niggas clique hoppin' Shooters with me, I'm too known to be boxin' Niggas hoes on Twitter be flaugin' See me out in public, he dodging Sm—Smo—Smoke that ganja That's that loud pack, havе yo' ass smacked (Uh-uh) Click-clack, knock your shit back, no more chit-chat (Niggas in the hood) Grabba lеaf (Niggas in the hood) Keep a nigga high, I'm chiefing on a spliff (Ayy) Letras de cancionesPull up on the block, what's good? (Niggas) Try me, wish a nigga would (Niggas) Try me, hit you with the wood (Niggas) Misfits, misunderstood (Niggas) Never been these Hollywood (Niggas) This goes out to the hood (Niggas) Police pull up and pop (Niggas) All they wanna do is drop (Niggas) Spin a nigga block, we gon' aim at the top Capital punishment like we was backed by the government Boys on my avenue runnin' shit, wait, wait, wait, hol' up Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot We made you history 'cause we rewrote it Wet up your body, that nigga eroded Move with emotion, you left with no motion If it ain't opps, what the fuck am I smokin'? Sm—Smoke that ganja That's that loud pack, have yo' ass smacked (Uh-uh) Klick-clack, knock your shit back, no more chit-chat (Niggas in the hood) Grabba leaf (Niggas in the hood) Keep a nigga high, I'm chiefing on a spliff Gr—Grabba leaf, keep a nigga high, I'm chiefing on a spliff Gr—Grabba leaf, keep a nigga high, I'm chiefing on a spliff (Uh) Twenty clips, hollow tips, hit, rip through a nigga bitch hip Now she got a slip disc, rip All I hear is "R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P." shit Rest in peace, so you know, it's only right I rip this shit here Nigga, my nigga, lil' nigga, my nigga Negative word, make it a verb Nigga, lil' nigga, lil' nigga, lil' nigga ("Nigga? Fuck is wrong with you?") My weird homie rock a blonde lace like '98 Eminem Him again, nail paint, art, hell nah, I ain't feminine I'm way too gifted, trippin', I'm feeling conflicted This lifestyle is way too addictive Fuck it, get lifted, my boy got a plug on prescriptions I'm sick without feeling no symptoms Still ain't no cure for the sickness Feel like my sisters look better as strippers All of my brothers is headed to prison No love for the sick or the dead or no victims, nigga Niggas in the hood From Letras Mania