Hood Rich

Lil Tjay

Go (brr) Can't come (gang, gang, gang) Just gotta keep Bent' (Jay Bunkin) Uh (grr, grr) (Yo, you heard? Turn my voice up a lil' bit) Uh, uh Lot of new chops, told my shooters go dumb Grew up a block, you ain't from then don't come Mama always told me, "Fight back, don't run" She won't never try to have a pussy ass son I was in the fields since a young ass age Smart nigga, always had some decent lil' grades Actin' up, never used to know how to behave But always had a dream that I grow up and get paid Pray to God time go by, shit change Really used to jugg, I'm in the stu', I switched lanes Still be with them shooters everyday that put in pain Remember lockdown, poppin' bottles, gettin' straight The shit I been through as a youngin' wasn't no game I know I'm goin' up, but still humble I remain A lot of shit I did as a youngin, I'm to blame But I just feel the energy this way and go insane I be spittin' from the heart off the top, like it's easy Just was on the block, how I pop, guess they need me I be spittin' fire every drop, it's a PD Still ride with chops for the opps, fuck the PD Debbies got me wasted, I just dropped with Weezy I just wished that Nine was here to believe me Baddies on my weewee, bitches that's on TV You ain't never turn a blue check to a skeezee I can't wife an E-E, I need me a good bitch Someone on my level, I ain't fienin' for no hood bitch Two years in this industry, I still be on my hood shit But now I know there's more to livin' life than bein' hood rich I need me a Bentley, free that nigga Gilly Opps straight bitch, niggas thinkin' that they drilly Lil' nigga silly, pop 'em like a wheelie Skate off on the scene on foot like it's hilly I wanna be great and accomplish something 'fore I go But they don't wanna see me accomplish something, boy, I know I just wanna be somethin' fore I leave here I can't sit and watch my people, they need care Growing from the block, I done had a steep year Headed to the top, but the hunger deep there (no, no) Long way from the day a nigga started this True 2 Myself was like a starter kit And I'm only nineteen, not so many work as hard as this I'm just tryna go as far as it is, that's the whole reason why I live I got some shit to prove, them niggas runnin' up they gyms At eighteen, young nigga, bought my mom a crib I been knew this would happen, crazy this the way it is I was destined, destined to succeed Remember bein' locked down, treated like a peasant next to fleas I can't fuck with rats, they got disease I know I could achieve anything I want if I believe Anywhere I go, I know I'm good, flyin' through the hood And I keep that wish-a-nigga-would Youngin', I was so misunderstood But new times came, I pray to God I made it out for good And accomplish something And accomplish something I just wanna be great and accomplish something 'fore I go But they don't wanna see me accomplish something, boy, I know

Written by: Jay Bunkin, Tione MerrittLyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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