HOODLUMZ (with PlayThatBoiZay & A$AP Rocky)

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 the new wave, catastrophic

Smokin' on chronic, rockin' black flag 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 the faucet

Hate be so rubber, the love is so toxic

Groupie hoes 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 and—

Smoke that ganja, that's that loud pack

Have yo' ass smacked (Uh-uh)

Click-clack, knock your shit back, no more chit-chat

(Niggas in the hood)

Grabba leaf, keep a nigga high, I'm cheefing on a spliff (Ayy)

Pull 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 were backed by the government

Boys on my avenue runnin' shit

Wait, wait, wait, hol' up (Do-do-do-do-do-do)

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'?

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, keep a nigga high, I'm cheefing on a spliff

Grabba leaf, keep a nigga high, I'm cheefing on a spliff

Grabba leaf, keep a nigga high, I'm cheefing 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