Shawty Redd - That's My Hood lyrics

[Intro] Gucci Mane, Laflare (Gucci Gucci) Laflare Entertainment (Laflare) Young CEO, I'm the boss man around here (I'm the boss) [Hook] East Atlanta, Zone 6, that's my hood That's my hood, n***a, that's my hood Glenwood to Gresham Road, that's my hood That's my hood, n***a, that's my hood Bouldercrest to flat shoals n***a that's my hood That's my hood, n***a, that's my hood I can't forget Candler Road, that's my hood That's my hood, n***a, that's my hood [Gucci Mane] Uhhhh, gangsta biddin, everybody coppin n***as walkin out with bags like they goin shoppin I'm on tha PlayStation, playin' Grand Theft I had a hundred bricks, I got three left Shootin cee-lo, middle of the day I bet a hundred grand, the n***a iced away 5:45, in the afternoon 98 degrees, and it's the 1st of June n***as goin in, n***as gettin out Everybody strapped and they gripped out Twevlve on the dot... midnight Bet fifty grand, on a pit fight 6:43, and I'm wakin' up Cookin c**aine, and it's cakin up Nine on the dot, rush hour First you get the money, then you get the power [Hook] [Gucci Mane] Money real dirty, 9:30 Got a trap to catch, fo' a quarter birdie 10:45, quarter to 11 AK-47 and a MAC-11 1:17, my trap buckin If you from the hood, then you sellin somethin 2:22, time to cook a deuce Fo' my lil' partner, I call his a** the truth 3:34, time to swing the dough Ninety-sixty hundred, fo' a pound of dro' 4:46, trunk full of bricks Can't stop trappin, 'til I'm fithy rich Dropped out of school, 1998 Bought a box Chevy, and a half of cake 2K3, hit a lick Hundred pounds of weed, fifty bricks [Hook] [Gucci Mane] Uhhhh, age thirteen, I'm a trap star Paid a fifty slab fo' a junkie car School's still in, but I'm at home Standin on the corner, with some Ewings on Turned fifteen, and I'm trapped out Bet a hundred dollars, just to crap out Seventeen now, and I'm on the grind Never stand in line at the five-and-dime Nineteen years, blood sweat and tears Sellin innertubes like Goodtear Twenty-one now, I'm a grown up So when you call my phone, it's a zone up Age twenty-five, and it's gettin worse 18.5, fo' a hook and verse 'fo I turn thirty, I'll be thirty plus Swimmin in the bucks, like Scrooge McDuck [Hook] [Outro] Uhhhhhhh...