Same Ol Hood lyrics

by

Chrisette Michele


[Chorus: MeetSims]
You're the man and'll prolly move back
To the same old hood
Run up on her while you slang
At the same old hood
Blow job but the pain all black
In the same old hood
Check me out with a b*tch, she can pipe
For the same old hood

[Post-Chorus: MeetSims]
Same old hood, for my city I showed up
Same old hood, all my n*ggas they rolled up
Same old hood, all my b*tches they rolled up
Same old hood, all my haters
Same old hood, for my city I showed up
Same old hood, all my n*ggas they rolled up
Same old hood, all my b*tches they rolled up
Same old hood, all my haters

[Verse: Chinx]
(?) from the dope sign now we on top
Same n*gga that you (?) at the side back in 05
Started out when a n*gga had nothin', I ain't even gon' lie
n*gga fronted me the work at the (?), realest n*gga alive
Came up, changed up, now a n*gga tryna make some waves
Grown up, blown up, now I'm tryna get my n*ggas all paid
f*ck n*gga move up out my way
Run a meth run, I got a couple already
Never been a sinner, f*ckin' piece and chain heavy
My n*ggas from the block and we bleedin' out heavy
Syrup on the blunt had her leanin' already
[Bridge: Chinx]
(Shout out to my hood we done made it)
(Four Smith's raised and I grabbed your ass)
Keep talkin', n*ggas ain't bout nothin'
Told you back then we was really gonna make it
Interstate down, n*ggas still in town hatin'
My n*ggas said drive, I'll go anywhere you take me
Never touch a shot if I know I coulda made it

[Chorus: MeetSims]
You're the man and'll prolly move back
To the same old hood
Run up on her while you slang
At the same old hood
Blow job but the pain all black
In the same old hood
Check me out with a b*tch, she can pipe
For the same old hood

[Post-Chorus: MeetSims]
Same old hood, for my city I showed up
Same old hood, all my n*ggas they rolled up
Same old hood, all my b*tches they rolled up
Same old hood, all my haters
Same old hood, for my city I showed up
Same old hood, all my n*ggas they rolled up
Same old hood, all my b*tches they rolled up
Same old hood, all my haters
[Bridge: Chinx]
(Shout out to my hood we done made it)
(Four Smith's raised and I grabbed your ass)
Keep talkin', n*ggas ain't bout nothin'
Told you back then we was really gonna make it
Interstate down, n*ggas still in town hatin'
My n*ggas said drive, I'll go anywhere you take me
Never touch a shot if I know I coulda made it

[Chorus: MeetSims]
You're the man and'll prolly move back
To the same old hood
Run up on her while you slang
At the same old hood
Blow job but the pain all black
In the same old hood
Check me out with a b*tch, she can pipe
For the same old hood

[Post-Chorus: MeetSims]
Same old hood, for my city I showed up
Same old hood, all my n*ggas they rolled up
Same old hood, all my b*tches they rolled up
Same old hood, all my haters
Same old hood, for my city I showed up
Same old hood, all my n*ggas they rolled up
Same old hood, all my b*tches they rolled up
Same old hood, all my haters
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