Mozzy - Big Homie from the Hood lyrics

Timothy Patterson

[Mozzy - Big Homie from the Hood lyrics]

Drum Dummie yeah

I'ma stand my own ground
A nigga play with me (yeah)
Sentimental value
Never sell the thing you gave to me (On God)
Who the king of Macramento? They
Gon' say it's me (On God)
I ain't tryna end up in the pen'
That shit gay to me (Hell nah)
Slap sixes on the Delt', that's an '83
This gangbanging shit ain't as glamorous
As they make it seem
Tryna take it to the box
You tryna take a plea
My lawyer said that if we lose
He'll waive the fee
Hoop court was overcrowded
Had to play the streets
Every time you needed a bond
Your moms came to me
Lil' Alexander McQueens for the bunions
I'm cut from somethin' different
Really bleedin' the circumference
Kel used to tell me that
A bundle bring abundance
We was doing two-for-fifteen, kinda reluctant
Mama know I'm hustlin'
Can't say nothin' 'bout it
I'm putting food in this refridge' and
I ain't ate nothing out it

Yeah, remember it wasn't no hope in the hood
If you ain't sellin' dope
Then you was broke in the hood
Name ringing bells, well known in the hood
Ask the cashier at the stores in the hood
We had it rollin' in the hood
Big homie in the hood ranking up there
Let me show you 'round the hood
Never out there, I lived only in the hood
Throw the 40 and I'm good
On dead homies from the hood

Ever catch a sucker loafin'
Then you gotta cook him (Mop)
It get chilly in the trench
I need a Mozzy hoodie (Mozzy)
Lookin' for consistency when I
Be copping Cookie (Uh, huh)
I'm in love with your hustle, baby
Not your pussy
How you run me out the hood and
I'm the one who run it? (Huh?)
I'm the one that make sure Auntie
'nem don't want for nothin'
I'm the one that motivate 'em, baby
Ask the youngins
Told 'em re-up with the twenties
Gotta stack the hundred
Ayy, we just thuggin' tryna rap
You a rapper thuggin'
Went to sleep inside that
Abandoned building after hustlin'
You switched sides at the slide
It was all for nothing
Why you cop a Hellcat if
You ain't doggin' nothin'?
I ain't tryna split the profit
Either all or nothin'
Finna take my girly face to
Terrorize the mall or somethin'
We never cry 'bout a snitch's death
He had it bomin'
I seen ten fifty times 'fore
I sold a hundred

Yeah, remember it wasn't no hope in the hood
If you ain't sellin' dope
Then you was broke in the hood
Name ringing bells, well known in the hood
Ask the cashier at the stores in the hood
We had it rollin' in the hood
Big homie in the hood ranking up there
Let me show you 'round the hood
Never out there, I lived only in the hood
Throw the 40 and I'm good
On dead homies from the hood

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