HOOD LEGEND

You know my whole gang like that And All these phonies hide and seek in the trap They ain't tryna get a bag I got all these chains on my neck All these shorties in the dm for the flex They ain't tryna chase a check You know my whole gang like that And All these phonies hide and seek in the trap They ain't tryna get a bag I got all these chains on my neck All these shorties in the dm for the flex They ain't tryna chase a check I'm tryna get my foot in the door I push my music every corner, everywhere that I go A money fantasy ahead of me been chasin' the goat And soon enough I'll get some enemies who chasin' my throat Oh yea they cut me afloat And yea it's harder when you know you the shit There ain't no time for bein' patient when you workin' to win I was born to be a star man I can do it all From winnin' bets to breakin' necks yea I was born to ball Don't never say never tell 'em you the type to go Because when you in, you all in there ain't no time to fold And if u ever get a chance tell 'em it's over We comin' for the top of the top like villanova This for the kid up in the mid who's tryna make a way And for my homies in the hood who ain't make today Murder capital of the 90's 94303 Yea that's my city where I'm from I got real ties to them streets We in the skreetz You know my whole gang like that And All these phonies hide and seek in the trap They ain't tryna get a bag I got all these chains on my neck All these shorties in the dm for the flex They ain't tryna chase a check You know my whole gang like that And All these phonies hide and seek in the trap They ain't tryna get a bag I got all these chains on my neck All these shorties in the dm for the flex They ain't tryna chase a check I Feel like 24 I'm in beast mode hold my jock when I score I treat pussy hitters like some bougie lil hoes Yea I'm a hustler, a survivor, gone whole weeks with no Z's Yea I'm a ball until I fall, I gotta eat 'fore you B And you could never catch me lackin' I ont shit where I meet And You could never catch me clappin' only f*ck where I sleep You with them hitters in the trap yea I heard that's where you be And If I ever see you slippin' callin' shots where you sleep Yea this my wildest dream, I want a million thangs I'm sippin' Moët and Moscatto, pourin' shots of that heem I need a drop top Benz, with 28 inch rims I see a foreign in the mall, I pull up, she gon' hop in I'm the heir to the throne, soon to be king back back home Yea this life is for the family, 4TF 'til I'm gone And believe me when I say this; lil hitter I'm gon' make it like a fat dude in the buffet, If I'm hungry, I'm gon' take it. You know my whole gang like that And All these phonies hide and seek in the trap They ain't tryna get a bag I got all these chains on my neck All these shorties in the dm for the flex They ain't tryna chase a check You know my whole gang like that And All these phonies hide and seek in the trap They ain't tryna get a bag I got all these chains on my neck All these shorties in the dm for the flex They ain't tryna chase a check Uh they ain't tryna chase a check naw