Chevy Woods - Hazelwood lyrics

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Chevy Woods - Hazelwood lyrics

Yea, it's that fix me in place sh** Our ghetto sh**, uh Oh, you'll be here, in your house Your money, yea Yea, this that cooler sh**, you feel me? I was on that bench Thinkin' I would make a million, money comin' in so silly Had that product servin' junkies with my n***as on the know Yo, shout out to my n***a Mainer before Cheeser had that Rover uh East side, 32, hundreds on these caddies Shout out to the holdup blame me, glad I ain't your baby daddy Whole hood represented, Bobby Rothman before Sally You know that's the war zone, yea that's the alley You know Freeze, that's my n***a And his pops, well that's J Fab Fiends callin' moms cause they meowed at the same time That's currency, New Orleans, countin' money, get high I do the same thinkin' of morning, ask them, why would I lie? So my connect you will never know A hundred things 'bout myself but now I'm doin' shows I put that on my hood, they already know I'm a know you boys so I'm trained to go It's a cookout at the playground, pull my car right up to Lewis I pulled your keys, workin' with the young and barely shootin' Got a cousin with some babies, I'd be buyin' for the kids My cousin V, he did the same, he screwed me from the trip Yea, you know that top off, that Camarro baby I ain't in the army but it's shout out to my camels Playing angle, Second Ave, that's Mike's Penny Candy He's got a cut in the play, yea, fresh up out of Janie's This my hood, a n***a love it Never leave it cause I can't It's the reason I'da make it, got few bands up in my band Can't forget my mom cause she raised a boy up to a man Rest in my peace to all my homies and my n***as in the can, damn So my connect you will never know A hundred things 'bout myself but now I'm doin' shows I put that on my hood, they already know I'm a know you boys so I'm trained to go