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• Artiste: Doe B
• Titre: Hood Memories
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I’m still that lil nigga from Cloverland All I wanted was to know the man Seen fiends smoking out my soda can Same niggas fuck about 400 band Ridin ridgecrest and yeen never safe If you from circle K you forever straight I woke up told my mom, we gone see better days She said she heard that same shit yesterday I’mma keep going hard for my daughter’s sake Every first of the month for me is a holiday I told my teacher fuck job I’m selling rocks today I’m in the streets with no breaks, ain’t no stopping me And all the real niggas round the world they gone vouch for me Sometimes I feel like somebody watching me That's why I can’t go nowhere without that glock on me If I die tonight bury me with G’s on top of me And these is all my hood memories Since a lil one man I been a G Tonight if the lord so happens to send for me Just cover me in Gucci burry me in G I know some niggas still out here that envy me But I’mma get this money, I can’t let em get to me And the day I leave here world they gon remember me Just cover me in Gucci burry me a G And I'm still the same trying to numb my pain popping pain killers Going through so much, you'll go insane nigga Nigga all these bigger targets, fuck the fame nigga Fuck the fame I live the real life Were ain’t nobody untouchable Boy you keep getting right I’ve been through so much and man I got real stripes You niggas wouldn’t know what sacrifice even feels like What it feel like I went from rap to riches From fuckin hood rats to fuckin the baddest bitches Put the city on my back and start a epidemic Man I ain’t looking for no recognition, I wouldn't recommend it I’m tryin to catch a million Cos I got bigger problems, Streets talkin, niggas plottin My own nigga robbed me Shit we real my side But if I shooting pointless , If you shoot me you’re famous just separate there'll from fake and you'll see who'll remains And these is all my hood memories Since a lil one man I been a G Tonight if the lord so happens to send send for me Just cover me in Gucci burry me aG I know some niggas out here envy me But I’mma get this money, I can’t let em get to me And the day I leave this world they gon remember me Just cover me in Gucci burry me a G