Dj Khaled - I'm So Hood (clean) lyrics

Published

0 280 0

Dj Khaled - I'm So Hood (clean) lyrics

DJ Khaled we the best Who we n***a We the best The winner I represent the ghetto across the world And you represent the horde two hands in the sky [Chorus] I'm so hood (listen) I wear my pants below my waist And I never dance when I'm in this place Cause you and your man is planning to hate (I'm so hood) And I got these golds up in my mouth If you get closed into my house Then you know what I'm taking bout I'm out the hood And if you feel me put your hands up (hood) My hood of n***as can you stand up (I'm so hood) If you not from here you can walk it out And you not hood then you don't know what I'm talking bout Everybody wanna mother f**in' know why I dress so fly sit so high (b**h) I do it for the hood b**h a** n***as I do it cause I could Every star on my jeans four X on my white tee Living life like a g that's why these b**h a** n***as wanna fight me Black ain't going play wit em' Nu uh brother left to ak hit em' Tough n***as get f**ed up And put on ice for the rest of they life I'm straight out the hood bra See that's what I do it for My low cla** ghetto a** Just renewed my ghetto a** [Chorus] Ross yeah four five off in the ride For plus for me to get high Feel buck when I ride by (I'm so hood) I got em' hate talking like plies n***as keep dropping like flies Snitching ain't going cut no time (I'm so hood) I murder one of you f** n***as Dropping for you last You know coming mad (I'm so hood) For money for mayhem for yayo and millions I made em', the Mayblock is mine, the city is mine (I'm so hood) [Chorus] Yeah yo my p o y'all can tell I said it Five later she going have to come cash me b**h test me all you want, I'm a smoke when I'm ready Pants hanging off me nine cause my pistol heavy (hood) I ain't spoke to you yet dog, cause I ain't friendly I drank light homie y'all drink crisp I like p**y handy I want that boogie b**h I never buy a phantom twenty eight's can't fit They say I'm dead bound, and that I'm high risk My four bloody goon, lanes make me sick You get three or four birds before we call you rich I'd like to thank the hood homie is all behind me [Chorus] I'm so hood Trick Daddy, T-pain, Rick Ross Plies n***a we so hood We the best DJ Khaled Florida stand up Let's go Hood