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Boyz N Tha Hood Video (MV)




Performed By: Youngkingsplit
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Uri Gunter-Randle




Youngkingsplit - Boyz N Tha Hood Lyrics




Slidin though the city, know I keep a weapon wit me
Turn into a monstaa when I got that liquor in me
Demons in the night; my niggas wolves they steady wit me
Pull up on the scene; got niggas runnin like they Ricky

Yo bitch she a flirt; Twerking off the percs
F*ckin off the Molly; She be known to slurp
Imma do my dirt; Ride round in a vert
Bumpin Uzi Vert; Hit the plug for work
Pulled up to the club alone and left out wit a dancer
She into zodiac shit, she told me she a cancer
Thotty trynna blow my phone up but I cannot answer
This nigga trynna get her back, bitch imma need the ransom

Plenty people in this game be talkin tough but counterfeit
Niggas trynna hit my phone for features but they sound is shit
Bet you feeling stupid if you niggas ever doubted this
Imma cruise through the city bumpin music loud as shit

All I'm trynna do is make money, work on cars
Smoke some weed, buy some art
Make some beats, f*ck on broads

Bet this the first time you ever seen a demon and a god
Really put into one nigga I'm a natural born star

Check my birth chart, I bet it say that I'm the f*ckin' realest
I'm trynna reach the astral plane, naa luh bitch you ain't gone feel this
I'm an extra-terrestrial being lord be my witness
Think the universe birthed me just to go and handle business

Slidin though the city, know I keep a weapon wit me
Turn into a monstaa when I got that liquor in me
Demons in the night; my niggas wolves they steady wit me
Pull up on the scene; got niggas runnin like they Ricky
Heard some pussy niggas hating cause they fake, my niggas real
Bitch we got the skill to take shit over, mass appeal
Caught y'all niggas slipping like y'all stepped onto a peel
Y'all make this shit too easy, all y'all wack and off a pill

All you niggas really weak so imma talk my f*ckin shit
Half these muhf*ckas bitches and the other half is snitching
Always rappin bout they wrists, and the pots in they kitchens
Y'all pop pills to end up stupid, I pop pills to stop my twitching
Trynna soak up all this wisdom, head into other dimensions
Trynna get that recognition, murder beats with such precision
I'm the Supaa Saiyan Villain; All you niggas just some Krillins
Couldn't make the main cast, naa ya ass is just a fill-in

Splitosophy: Art of Uniqueness and Creativity
Gotta take all aspects of you, flatline all ya enemies
I bet these niggas listening but they really ain't hearing me
Put ya all into yo shit bitch and keep that same energy

Slidin though the city, know I keep a weapon wit me
Turn into a monstaa when I got that liquor in me
Demons in the night; my niggas wolves they steady wit me
Pull up on the scene; got niggas runnin like they Ricky
Heard some pussy niggas hating cause they fake, my niggas real
Bitch we got the skill to take shit over, mass appeal
Caught y'all niggas slipping like y'all stepped onto a peel
Y'all make this shit too easy, all y'all wack and off a pill
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Slidin though the city, know I keep a weapon wit me
Turn into a monstaa when I got that liquor in me
Demons in the night; my niggas wolves they steady wit me
Pull up on the scene; got niggas runnin like they Ricky

Yo bitch she a flirt; Twerking off the percs
F*ckin off the Molly; She be known to slurp
Imma do my dirt; Ride round in a vert
Bumpin Uzi Vert; Hit the plug for work
Pulled up to the club alone and left out wit a dancer
She into zodiac shit, she told me she a cancer
Thotty trynna blow my phone up but I cannot answer
This nigga trynna get her back, bitch imma need the ransom

Plenty people in this game be talkin tough but counterfeit
Niggas trynna hit my phone for features but they sound is shit
Bet you feeling stupid if you niggas ever doubted this
Imma cruise through the city bumpin music loud as shit

All I'm trynna do is make money, work on cars
Smoke some weed, buy some art
Make some beats, f*ck on broads

Bet this the first time you ever seen a demon and a god
Really put into one nigga I'm a natural born star

Check my birth chart, I bet it say that I'm the f*ckin' realest
I'm trynna reach the astral plane, naa luh bitch you ain't gone feel this
I'm an extra-terrestrial being lord be my witness
Think the universe birthed me just to go and handle business

Slidin though the city, know I keep a weapon wit me
Turn into a monstaa when I got that liquor in me
Demons in the night; my niggas wolves they steady wit me
Pull up on the scene; got niggas runnin like they Ricky
Heard some pussy niggas hating cause they fake, my niggas real
Bitch we got the skill to take shit over, mass appeal
Caught y'all niggas slipping like y'all stepped onto a peel
Y'all make this shit too easy, all y'all wack and off a pill

All you niggas really weak so imma talk my f*ckin shit
Half these muhf*ckas bitches and the other half is snitching
Always rappin bout they wrists, and the pots in they kitchens
Y'all pop pills to end up stupid, I pop pills to stop my twitching
Trynna soak up all this wisdom, head into other dimensions
Trynna get that recognition, murder beats with such precision
I'm the Supaa Saiyan Villain; All you niggas just some Krillins
Couldn't make the main cast, naa ya ass is just a fill-in

Splitosophy: Art of Uniqueness and Creativity
Gotta take all aspects of you, flatline all ya enemies
I bet these niggas listening but they really ain't hearing me
Put ya all into yo shit bitch and keep that same energy

Slidin though the city, know I keep a weapon wit me
Turn into a monstaa when I got that liquor in me
Demons in the night; my niggas wolves they steady wit me
Pull up on the scene; got niggas runnin like they Ricky
Heard some pussy niggas hating cause they fake, my niggas real
Bitch we got the skill to take shit over, mass appeal
Caught y'all niggas slipping like y'all stepped onto a peel
Y'all make this shit too easy, all y'all wack and off a pill
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Writer: Uri Gunter-Randle
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