Made It Out The Hood

Lyrics

[Chorus: Young Scooter] I made it out the hood, my niggas good These niggas hating cause I made it out the hood Shootin' dice playing poker, cooking dope Jugging bales, that's what happen in the hood It's a lot of real niggas Bitch you know it's steal and snitch in each and every fucking hood I would never cross my niggas They gon' ride for me nigga, Young Scooter and I put that on my hood [Verse 1: Young Scooter] 50 racks in the bank, I'm in the hood shooting CeeLos Cost a whole 100 thousand, beat that case in Ohio Never sold a dog food, let that sit off the Rallo When I move, they streets move, it's a go, I'mma say so Got that 50 bricks of white in the truck on the back street Making children stay away but we meet up like a track meet Pull off in a 2 litre, that shit stop my heart beat I won't never see you fake rappers out in these dirty streets You say you from the hood, you better keep it real Long way up out that money, I won't ever deal I got remix dope jumping out the bail I just spent 5 mil out the hood I'm in [Chorus: Young Scooter] I made it out the hood, my niggas good These niggas hating cause I made it out the hood Shootin' dice playing poker, cooking dope Jugging bales, that's what happen in the hood It's a lot of real niggas Bitch you know it's steal and snitch in each and every fucking hood I would never cross my niggas They gon' ride for me nigga, Young Scooter and I put that on my hood [Verse 2: Kodak Black] I put that on my mama, I'm a road runner If this load drop, it gon' be a cold summer Sometimes I wonder how the fuck I keep from going under Sometimes I wonder how the fuck I made it out the drug Keep up under them books like a librarian Booty onion, I'mma motherfucking barbarian You remember when we caught a case [?]? You remember that little altercation way in Maryland You know that money dirty, had to do my laundry But now that money clean, yup, money laundering VA, I hit for 30, I went down for larceny Lord you know I'm living dirty, here's to doing robbery [Chorus: Young Scooter] I made it out the hood, my niggas good These niggas hating cause I made it out the hood Shootin' dice playing poker, cooking dope Jugging bales, that's what happen in the hood