Shot On Whole Hoods lyrics

by

Project Pat


[Hook]
I hustle for my money and I spend it how I like, like, like
I ain't thinking twice
I shoot only f*ck boys any given night, night, night
I ain't thinking twice
I done shot on whole hoods (x8)

[Verse 1]
Ain't no love for no f*ck boy
We got the bag sold that b*tch she gon' suck boy
This rap sh*t don't pay off I'm hustling boy
And pay you n*ggas in the street like a motherf*cking toy
Memphis n*gga country n*ggas sell plenty dope
f*ck with Hector and Gomez we got plenty smoke
Barrel to yo throat we robbing night and day
We got plenty pistols blow ya f*cking life away
African descent with them Russian rifles
Hit em with the choppa, he was moon walking just like Michael
How you pus*ys out here bleed like you on your own cycle
He brought the bag, deal with bad, dead on arrival

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Up in the jail how n*gga mane wasn't straight killer
Standing on these n*ggas
Cuz he had plenty n*ggas riding with him
But this b*tch n*gga wasn't even proper
A sucka like in front of these bullets not even swap em
We got out of jail middle with it ain't no guessin'
Ran off with 40p off that good straight finessed it
Wen back and told his n*ggas in his neighborhood
Like I was supposed to be scared or something
n*gga f*ck yo hood
n*gga f*ck yo n*ggas
I came through with them flamethrowers
Black [?] me and my dogs and let them b*tches blow ya
Holes in these n*ggas bodies bigger than a hula hoop
If ya feel yo life in danger I advise you shoot
[Hook]
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