Smoove'L - Mind Of A Hood Nigga lyrics
[Smoove'L - Mind Of A Hood Nigga lyrics]
I was feelin' locked in
Let's rock out
Was stuck in the trenches for a minute
Feelin' like Akon
We get some money and put 'em to sticks
We never invest on a State Farm
Words of a wise man, I will
Make a move, and I promise
I do harm
He said just give him the word
I'm 'bout to get rich
Told my people to stay calm
She want some Benihana's, but
I ain't with it
Let's go eat at the Waffle House
12 right on the corner
We don't say, "Tomorow"
We gon' take on a smarter route
And anyone hangin' with me
Got killer ambition
Not doin' it for the clout
Real G's move in silence
If I catch me a opp I
Ain't pullin' no camera out
I'm back by myself, fuck, need no
Cosign, need no bad vibes
I been doin' fine
I'm tryna get rich, they
Askin' me for help
I'm steady focusin' on me and mines
I went beast mode, never pay a mind
I'm a cheat code, I can see when blind
Been feelin' that he movin' funny
Bro, pass me the poker
I'll turn into porcupine
Yeah, I was low on self-esteem
Told 'em, "It ain't what it seem"
For that money, I'm a fiend
I sleep and trap it in my dreams
I was spinnin' for my team
Dirty life, I make it clean
Hit the studio just to go
And fulfill all my dreams
My bitch, she be actin' crazy
I gotta cool down, man
I think it's the pipe
Told my troopers that they gotta
Maneuver with sticks and glizzys
Maybe even a knife
Fool me, I'm ruined, I
Don't do recruitin'
With the same gang for the rest of my life
Sayin' I'm stupid, I really
Been through it
Now devil gassin' about sparkin' a pipe
I was up in drama
In designer wearin' 'Iaga's
Iaga's
Foreign what I'm rockin'
Better not try me 'cause
I move with knockers
I be speakin' pain
That's the reason why I got my dollars
I could never change, I be throwin' 4's
Who gon' stop us?
It's gettin' realer and realer, I
Came up from nothin'
I'm straight out the 4
I'm in Calabasas, life was really tragic
12 was tellin' me to get on the floor
All my life I really upgraded
And I'm still waitin' on what
God got in store
Bad bitch with a good vibe, get
Some good cash, told 'em
"Give me some more"
Helicopters in the sky, we was dodgin'
We was low
Havin' shootouts by the store
Give me the CD so nobody know
My life goin' up, outta the hood, I gotta go
Young nigga from the 4
I'm really 'bout to blow
Yeah, I was low on self-esteem
Told 'em, "It ain't what it seem"
For that money, I'm a fiend
I sleep and trap it in my dreams
I was spinnin' for my team
Dirty life, I make it clean
Hit the studio just to go
And fulfill all my dreams
Yeah, yeah
Haha, they know I'm the sickest in my city
I go by Smoove'L, nigga
I been chasin' this shit since
I was in motherfuckin'-
Since I was gettin' a view a day
Nigga
(Drum Dummie)
Bitch