My Hood lyrics

by

Nines


[Single verse]
Zino in my veins
Posted up with Omar and Kilo on the mains
My n*gga buns the spray just for standing on my crep
It feels like young smurfs hangin off my neck
I learnt how to rap listening to Funds and P-Dubbz
Run up in the flats guaranteed my youngens squeeze slugs
You know how long me and Elmo used to sell dro
Now n*ggas wanna jump on the bandwagon (Hell no)
Put n*ggas on, ask Mike Jones
Have a n*gga bangin' out a brick a day like Bones
Me and Inches go to the park just to test our aim
My cousin Youngs will take your chain, my n*gga [?] left the game
I stretch keys, me and my n*ggas get P's
Jaz and Skrapz pullin up back to back X3s
You must've heard I was locking the strip
If Gunz ain't got dough I'll still drop him a brick
f*ck around with Jimmy Rider, then I'm copping my stick
When Stutter comes home I'm gonna cop him a whip
My n*gga Soup is my protege, [?] controls the yay
Probably wrapped out more white lines than the motorway
Import my CD to your P3
Soon see me and PG on your TV
I'm tryna never go broke, If I blow, f*ck a bodyguard
My n*gga Jigga look like the Incredible Hulk
If a n*gga try to move to J-Man
I spray his wall up but I won't use a spray can
I could flow for days, only my real n*ggas know my ways
Me and my cousin Linko bout to grow some haze
Everything I say is ether
Got workers so I eat when me and Slimz be playing Fifa
On my grind no time for them fake friends
My n*gga Toxic will bang out a brick in straight 10s
Uh, if I ain't the hardest n*gga spittin', I'm one of the best
Chillin out in big marlons, bunnin some sess
The [?] team just wanna see the kids reach
My n*gga [?] distribute bricks like big Meech
Soon see us on the red carpet
Fats bunned a n*gga cah I said buck it
They say they're looking for me, I ain't hard to find
My n*gga Streetz come to link me, party time
[?] got the world hittin nuff sales
M.O.B, I ain't gettin hurt cos I don't trust girls
Just got my trim off of Kwami
My boxers, socks even cologne everything is Armani (AJd out)
My lil n*gga Twin and his army
Go round robbin cah they wanna be blingin like [?]
[?] when I'm ordering dro
f*ck a 16 bar my n*gga Storm gonna blow
My n*gga Snow rhyme with a hard flow
Cash bout to get signed by Movado
[?] remind me of Marlow
There's no fear in my heart
Ask my n*gga Likkle T cos he's been there from the start
Your honey like me
Must've seen me in the club poppin bottles with [?] and Money Mikey
I can't wait to blow, caught up in makin dough
Used to spit grime bars and [?]
No time for females
Me, my brudda Lynch and [?] weighing up so much food I need 3 scales
You don't wanna start a clash
I been doing this for years me and my n*gga Tops used to split bars in mass
I think I'm Marlow half Avon
Tell a b*tch hey ma like my n*gga Javon
I'm iced out so she's probably gonna look
[?] attraction my n*gga Shotty on the hooks
My n*gga Hydro got birded, I don't rate the law
My n*gga Stylie getting money, why you hating for
Like I won't make my youngin Chaos break your jaw
My new chain so long the piece scrapes the floor
Me and my n*ggas, we sell keys
If you walk past [?] you can smell cheese
Big brudda Lofty's chillin with a diva
I'm runnin with the streets like my n*gga killin Beaver
My whole team ballin there ain't a n*gga on the bench
My n*gga Monster looking monster hench
I'm only 21 but I been through like 10 cars
My lil n*gga N-Charge will catch a M charge
[?] told me put the ends on the map
I got some youngins like Snoop that'll empty the strap
I used to link them [?] for cheap yay
Now it's straight piff I send my green shots to TJ
I roll around with a gassed up squad
You don't wanna bring your chick around Tanktop [?]
I don't wanna be flipping for ever
Rather blow up, bring in my n*gga [?] and Kezza
I started shottin food for a [?]
Like Uzi I went from a Q to a Keg
f*ck around with J Hopper then I spray copper
I could head-top a 9 and still weigh proper
My n*gga Musty's new chains long
Ask my n*gga Snapz where he got his name from
I remember when [?] used to let me hold his chain
Even then I knew one day I'll control the game
Been through so much pain I can't cry
My n*gga Titch like TJ Allison, a smart guy
Shout outs to my n*gga [?]
n*ggas front they ain't got any Ps
I'm gonna die with a mansion and six cars
My n*gga Louie V spittin them sick bars
I roll around strapped so I don't care if you're big or small
Wish my n*gga El Meano was still kickin ball
Wish I catch a pagan creepin through my block
Free my n*gga [?] free my n*gga Lugz
Ask my n*gga Knowledge if them n*ggas ain't paying homage
Six figures who said I had to stay in college
Make the roadside stickier than Blu Tack
My n*gga Burns holding down the new jack
My young bucks [?] and Buddens will set pace
My n*gga [?] be gone on a fed chase
Tough giving n*ggas punchline after punchline
Seen some funny sh*t just one time on sunshine
Nowadays I make keys double
Used to take a 5 draw off P Juggle
It's peak when me and Shubz drop a banger
I run errands through [?] Montana
And one day my n*gga Wonder will flip a key
The definition of a cool kid's likkle D
All these other rappers vex cah I'm next
Come a long way from me and Specks on the decks
While these other n*ggas claiming benefits
I cop a season ticket, me and Craig in the Emirates
Shouts to [?] Giggles and Yellow
I'm rollin in the hooptie when I'm chillin with Bello
Me and [?] tryna reach for the stars
Ask my n*gga Shots it's deeper than bars
I'm up and down the strip cah my line blows
Like my n*gga Blue Bear I'm on grind mode
When I drop a video, my n*gga Jaden gonna pass through
And if I never say your name, you'll be on part 2
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