Verse 1 - Caine:
I said I'm hoodied up and my pants low, man I'm on my hood shit
Shawty from the stuy that I'm fuckin' that's my hood chick
Sour kush and haze man my homies go that good shit
Sippin on that juice and gin (engine) nah that's really hood shit
Know real goons who did a bid they come home and still gang bang
lock fingers they pop trigger they hit the block and they still slang
See em' on the corner and they pushing white bro aight'
so, know they got the flame like a pyro
If you want beef it's a wrap like a gyro
Never shot a gun, nor' do I need to
Homies come though with the hawk or the eagle
Six feet deep while your fetal leave you
One clip gone just wait for the sequel BANG!
Watch on my wrist cost some pesos
Gucci round' my thighs cus' my trues I let em hang low.
HOOK:
I don't give a fuck hold up imma hoodlum
ACG'S pants sag imma' hooldum
posted on the block with my homies imma' hoodlum
I don't give a shit mother fucka' imma hoodlum x2
Verse 2 20Smoove:
Momma' told me to stay smart
This street shit you gotta' play parts
Come through in that mini van, broad day let the K spark
Fonto on my dick, but leave me alone it's just weed
Half of these niggas' ain't seen the shit that I seen
Niggas started me with 2 grams I threw that shit on that beam
Triple beams that dream
I could buy a jag that's green
In my pocket that thats cream
gotta protect that shit by all means
And that means you gon lean
Take a sniff you might feen
Alrdy gangs' my team might get robbed but just don't scream
I see that chain let me get that piece run up on that
nigga with that desert eag and it go BANG..bang bang bang
Like the gang I claim nigga behave
might meet yo grave
So dont be brave, smoove
HOOK:
I don't give a fuck hold up imma hoodlum
ACG'S pants sag imma' hooldum
posted on the block with my homies imma' hoodlum
I don't give a shit mother fucka' imma hoodlum x2
Verse 3 Stumbles :
I don't give a fuck mother fucka' I'm a hoodlum
I'm a christian but I don't fuck with pork just like a muslim
Fuck the d's fuck the ds if you fuck with the boys dont fuck with me
All my niggas dirty, all yo' niggas clean
Told yo' bitch she not my lover call her billy jean
Yeah, I call her billy jean
They aint' about that life, they ain't about that life
Nigas think they drug dealing cus' they bust a sale twice
I was never soft, always handleed all my issues
Yo' niggas pointing fingers, my niggas pointing pistols
Heard they got his man now, homie tryna' blame me
How rico say it? niggas die every day b!
HOOK:
I don't give a fuck hold up imma hoodlum
ACG'S pants sag imma' hooldum
posted on the block with my homies imma' hoodlum
I don't give a shit mother fucka' imma hoodlum x2
I said I'm hoodied up and my pants low, man I'm on my hood shit
Shawty from the stuy that I'm fuckin' that's my hood chick
Sour kush and haze man my homies go that good shit
Sippin on that juice and gin (engine) nah that's really hood shit
Know real goons who did a bid they come home and still gang bang
lock fingers they pop trigger they hit the block and they still slang
See em' on the corner and they pushing white bro aight'
so, know they got the flame like a pyro
If you want beef it's a wrap like a gyro
Never shot a gun, nor' do I need to
Homies come though with the hawk or the eagle
Six feet deep while your fetal leave you
One clip gone just wait for the sequel BANG!
Watch on my wrist cost some pesos
Gucci round' my thighs cus' my trues I let em hang low.
HOOK:
I don't give a fuck hold up imma hoodlum
ACG'S pants sag imma' hooldum
posted on the block with my homies imma' hoodlum
I don't give a shit mother fucka' imma hoodlum x2
Verse 2 20Smoove:
Momma' told me to stay smart
This street shit you gotta' play parts
Come through in that mini van, broad day let the K spark
Fonto on my dick, but leave me alone it's just weed
Half of these niggas' ain't seen the shit that I seen
Niggas started me with 2 grams I threw that shit on that beam
Triple beams that dream
I could buy a jag that's green
In my pocket that thats cream
gotta protect that shit by all means
And that means you gon lean
Take a sniff you might feen
Alrdy gangs' my team might get robbed but just don't scream
I see that chain let me get that piece run up on that
nigga with that desert eag and it go BANG..bang bang bang
Like the gang I claim nigga behave
might meet yo grave
So dont be brave, smoove
HOOK:
I don't give a fuck hold up imma hoodlum
ACG'S pants sag imma' hooldum
posted on the block with my homies imma' hoodlum
I don't give a shit mother fucka' imma hoodlum x2
Verse 3 Stumbles :
I don't give a fuck mother fucka' I'm a hoodlum
I'm a christian but I don't fuck with pork just like a muslim
Fuck the d's fuck the ds if you fuck with the boys dont fuck with me
All my niggas dirty, all yo' niggas clean
Told yo' bitch she not my lover call her billy jean
Yeah, I call her billy jean
They aint' about that life, they ain't about that life
Nigas think they drug dealing cus' they bust a sale twice
I was never soft, always handleed all my issues
Yo' niggas pointing fingers, my niggas pointing pistols
Heard they got his man now, homie tryna' blame me
How rico say it? niggas die every day b!
HOOK:
I don't give a fuck hold up imma hoodlum
ACG'S pants sag imma' hooldum
posted on the block with my homies imma' hoodlum
I don't give a shit mother fucka' imma hoodlum x2
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