In the Hood

Lyrics

[Hook: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & LilCJ Kasino] Ride in the foreign, I'm smokin' exotic Play with that money, I'ma catch me a body Too many chains when I put on my diamonds I spend all cash for my truck, it's a Mazi Hundred round drum on that chopper beside me Trap out the bando, I'm rockin' Versace I pull up servin' two bricks of the molly In the hood with the dope and the money, the violence Get to the guap, I be stuffin' my pocket I don't wanna talk, it ain't bout a deposit I stood on that block, wasn't punchin' no clock man A young nigga hot, niggas hate that I'm poppin' I'm pourin' up wock, so I'm movin' real sloppy Ain't cuffin no thot, I just want her to top me We got this shit locked, so them lil niggas copy Keep me a Glock for the opps tryna stop me [Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Bitch I ain't never had a job Trap beatin' too hard, I fucked up my doorknob Hundred thou all blue, it's matching my Goyard Jump in the whip, it's foreign with push-start Pull up and drop off the work on the boulevard Drippin' in designer, your bitch wanna fuck sumn I can't trick on no bitch with my trap phone Racks in my pocket, they looking like Big Pun I got cash money and I got Bitcoin Whip up the dope, I done fucked up my left arm Ice on my neck, chain change like a weather storm Cuban link chokin' my neck and it two-tone Trappin' that dope and that lean, I got two phones Pull up in 1'5 with a Vert with no roof on Bad lil bitch she foreign, she a redbone Weed loud like I was smokin' through headphones [Hook: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & LilCJ Kasino] Ride in the foreign, I'm smokin' exotic Play with that money, I'ma catch me a body Too many chains when I put on my diamonds I spend all cash for my truck, it's a Mazi Hundred round drum on that chopper beside me Trap out the bando, I'm rockin' Versace I pull up servin' two bricks of the molly In the hood with the dope and the money, the violence Get to the guap, I be stuffin' my pocket I don't wanna talk, it ain't bout a deposit I stood on that block, wasn't punchin' no clock man A young nigga hot, niggas hate that I'm poppin' I'm pourin' up wock, so I'm movin' real sloppy Ain't cuffin no thot, I just want her to top me We got this shit locked, so them lil niggas copy Keep me a Glock for the opps tryna stop me [Verse 2: LilCJ Kasino] Kasino Gang, we nationwide like Ain't duckin' no smoke, my young A nigga Marley We stay with the pole nigga, know we gon blow Me and Blo smokin' dope, switching lanes in the Mazi We know you a hoe and you broke nigga, stop it If you think that I fucked on your bitch, nigga probably Day 1 nigga, I cannot switch, bitch I'm sorry Can't come to the six, all my A niggas wylin' They say that young nigga that got the sauce and the seasoning Junkies they feenin', they say that they need it Trap boomin, the trap nigga make it look easy Puttin' rocks in my mouth every minute, I'm teasing Keep runnin' your mouth, it won't be no more breathing Might run in your house, my new chop got a beam in it Bitch hold a fifty, lil' nigga don't tempt me I shoot till it's empty, might wake up the city I wake up the place on the way to get it Dope wake up the Js the first minute they hit it Get guap every day, I don't save it, I spend it Get shot in your face if you think I ain't with it We winning Now niggas hate cause I get to that cake They broke, and I ain't been that way in a minute Fuck out my face, all these fuck niggas fake So I stay with that Draco while I handle my business [Hook: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & LilCJ Kasino] Ride in the foreign, I'm smokin' exotic Play with that money, I'ma catch me a body Too many chains when I put on my diamonds I spend all cash for my truck, it's a Mazi Hundred round drum on that chopper beside me Trap out the bando, I'm rockin' Versace I pull up servin' two bricks of the molly In the hood with the dope and the money, the violence Get to the guap, I be stuffin' my pocket I don't wanna talk, it ain't bout a deposit I stood on that block, wasn't punchin' no clock man A young nigga hot, niggas hate that I'm poppin' I'm pourin' up wock, so I'm movin' real sloppy Ain't cuffin no thot, I just want her to top me We got this shit locked, so them lil niggas copy Keep me a Glock for the opps tryna stop me