Just had a talk wit my pops
And he told me don't you stop
Baby boy just do ya thang
Make these bitches eat their heart
Well I gotta hold him down
Gotta make my dawg proud
Hundred shots up out the drum
Neighbors they won't make a sound
And I can't even lie I feel like I'm that nigga now
No they don't wanna fight
Never heard of hood rounds
He tried to jump up
And we laid the nigga down
Dorchester and Mattapan
Yeah I'm gon hold us down
What would you do if yo bitch was getting around
What would you do if yo niggas wasn't down
Well I'm gon slide with that .45 pound
Ion need nobody else
I'm gon do it by myself
Woah
Now we gon ride
We gon slide
We might die yea
It's just the consequences we living wit inside yea
It's just the shit we dealing wit when you from this side
Man f*ck the other side
They not outside
Them niggas lying
Woah
Well hold on baby girl I'm not done with you
I bought her Telfar had to cancel Jimmy Choo
Don't trust these bitches nah that's not what we do
Don't ever front yo move
Don't take it to heart they pick and choose
Woah
And I can't believe man I got it out the mud
An Elmhurst Baby yeah that's just what it was
My brother keep a shotty like he Elmer Fudd
Man please don't try yo luck
Yo body drop won't hear a thud
Just had a talk wit my pops
And he told me don't you stop
Baby boy just do ya thang
Make these bitches eat their heart
Well I gotta hold him down
Gotta make my dawg proud
Hundred shots up out the drum
Neighbors they won't make a sound
And I can't even lie I feel like I'm that nigga now
No they don't wanna fight
Never heard of hood rounds
He tried to jump up
And we laid the nigga down
Dorchester and Mattapan
Yeah I'm gon hold us down
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Just had a talk wit my pops
And he told me don't you stop
Baby boy just do ya thang
Make these bitches eat their heart
Well I gotta hold him down
Gotta make my dawg proud
Hundred shots up out the drum
Neighbors they won't make a sound
And I can't even lie I feel like I'm that nigga now
No they don't wanna fight
Never heard of hood rounds
He tried to jump up
And we laid the nigga down
Dorchester and Mattapan
Yeah I'm gon hold us down
What would you do if yo bitch was getting around
What would you do if yo niggas wasn't down
Well I'm gon slide with that .45 pound
Ion need nobody else
I'm gon do it by myself
Woah
Now we gon ride
We gon slide
We might die yea
It's just the consequences we living wit inside yea
It's just the shit we dealing wit when you from this side
Man f*ck the other side
They not outside
Them niggas lying
Woah
Well hold on baby girl I'm not done with you
I bought her Telfar had to cancel Jimmy Choo
Don't trust these bitches nah that's not what we do
Don't ever front yo move
Don't take it to heart they pick and choose
Woah
And I can't believe man I got it out the mud
An Elmhurst Baby yeah that's just what it was
My brother keep a shotty like he Elmer Fudd
Man please don't try yo luck
Yo body drop won't hear a thud
Just had a talk wit my pops
And he told me don't you stop
Baby boy just do ya thang
Make these bitches eat their heart
Well I gotta hold him down
Gotta make my dawg proud
Hundred shots up out the drum
Neighbors they won't make a sound
And I can't even lie I feel like I'm that nigga now
No they don't wanna fight
Never heard of hood rounds
He tried to jump up
And we laid the nigga down
Dorchester and Mattapan
Yeah I'm gon hold us down
And he told me don't you stop
Baby boy just do ya thang
Make these bitches eat their heart
Well I gotta hold him down
Gotta make my dawg proud
Hundred shots up out the drum
Neighbors they won't make a sound
And I can't even lie I feel like I'm that nigga now
No they don't wanna fight
Never heard of hood rounds
He tried to jump up
And we laid the nigga down
Dorchester and Mattapan
Yeah I'm gon hold us down
What would you do if yo bitch was getting around
What would you do if yo niggas wasn't down
Well I'm gon slide with that .45 pound
Ion need nobody else
I'm gon do it by myself
Woah
Now we gon ride
We gon slide
We might die yea
It's just the consequences we living wit inside yea
It's just the shit we dealing wit when you from this side
Man f*ck the other side
They not outside
Them niggas lying
Woah
Well hold on baby girl I'm not done with you
I bought her Telfar had to cancel Jimmy Choo
Don't trust these bitches nah that's not what we do
Don't ever front yo move
Don't take it to heart they pick and choose
Woah
And I can't believe man I got it out the mud
An Elmhurst Baby yeah that's just what it was
My brother keep a shotty like he Elmer Fudd
Man please don't try yo luck
Yo body drop won't hear a thud
Just had a talk wit my pops
And he told me don't you stop
Baby boy just do ya thang
Make these bitches eat their heart
Well I gotta hold him down
Gotta make my dawg proud
Hundred shots up out the drum
Neighbors they won't make a sound
And I can't even lie I feel like I'm that nigga now
No they don't wanna fight
Never heard of hood rounds
He tried to jump up
And we laid the nigga down
Dorchester and Mattapan
Yeah I'm gon hold us down
Writer: Marquis Powell
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