Smooky Margielaa - Hood lyrics

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Smooky Margielaa - Hood lyrics

[Chorus] Grew up in the hood Come through get shooked, walk past don’t look All day juggs, better run for your life or you might get booked Look at my jeans, look at my kicks, ripped up, I’m broke I was on the block where they pulling out the beam, see the cops get low Grew up in the hood Come through get shooked, walk past don’t look All day juggs, better run for your life or you might get booked Look at my jeans, look at my kicks, ripped up, I’m broke I was on the block where they pulling out the beam, see the cops get low [Verse 1] Came up from the bottom, boy I ain’t have nothing I tried to get to the bag, I was rushing You don’t know how I feel so bro tell you no [?] f** all em n***as, them n***as be bluffing Regular tracks I don’t even be cursing Margiela Man, not a regular person Run up in the spot like I’m doing a walk in Don’t f** with us, all they do is be talking Can’t find me, maze, no face, no trace Pull up in Wraith, chain bling I don’t trust nobody, all I trust is my brothers I got 40 with me and we grew up from the gutter Old days wanna know I was [?] in the summer [?] in the cup, foreign cars, different colours [Chorus] Grew up in the hood Come through get shooked, walk past don’t look All day juggs, better run for your life or you might get booked Look at my jeans, look at my kicks, ripped up, I’m broke I was on the block where they pulling out the beam, see the cops get low Grew up in the hood Come through get shooked, walk past don’t look All day juggs, better run for your life or you might get booked Look at my jeans, look at my kicks, ripped up, I’m broke I was on the block where they pulling out the beam, see the cops get low [Verse 2] Went to school, hate my dean [?] like I play for a team Diamond ring, neck on bling They shot through Little Caesars and they [?} So I got up in the booth, everything changed Walking in the hood and the feds call my name [?] on me, I be [?] on my chain [?] Your girl want me, got my songs on repeat Aye your diamonds cheap, cheap You a fraud, can’t hang with me She saw me in the hood, she can’t even stop staring Five months ago, she dumped so I really stopped caring Shawty only want me cause my bank account millions I only gave her cents, so lil shawty start tearing [Chorus] Grew up in the hood Come through get shooked, walk past don’t look All day juggs, better run for your life or you might get booked Look at my jeans, look at my kicks, ripped up, I’m broke I was on the block where they pulling out the beam, see the cops get low Grew up in the hood Come through get shooked, walk past don’t look All day juggs, better run for your life or you might get booked Look at my jeans, look at my kicks, ripped up, I’m broke I was on the block where they pulling out the beam, see the cops get low