I'm so Hood Songtext

von Trae

Hood, I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance while I'm in this place
Gives you and your man it's planning to hate
I'm so hood
And I got these golds up in my mouth
If you get close it's in my house
Then you know what I'm talking bout
I'm out the hood
And if you feel me put your hands up
Hood, my hood niggas can you stand up
I'm so hood
If you're not from here you can walk it out
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talking bout

Yeah, you can find me in the hood like a throw away
I'm the street so I'm never fin to go away
You violate the hood if you tell them you ain't heard of trae
Ace time, hit to the bitches I was a runaway
...i'm tryina see what I'ma get up in the day
I wanna ride o so I guess...
Hating ass niggas wanna cope but you tryina say
Save your... bitch I spit for year
Yeah, you can find me in the hood like a throw away
I'm the street so I'm never fin to go away
You violate the hood if you tell them you ain't heard of trae
Ace time, hit to the bitches I was a runaway
Yes bring that shit back man, September 20
Yeah, life goes on, trae tha truth
It's hood nigga number one
Hey yo, Kelly, holler at me

Hood, I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance while I'm in this place
Gives you and your man it's planning to hate
I'm so hood
And I got these golds up in my mouth
If you get close it's in my house
Then you know what I'm talking bout
I'm out the hood
And if you feel me put your hands up
Hood, my hood niggas can you stand up
I'm so hood
If you're not from here you can walk it out
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talking bout

Yeah, you can find me in the hood like a throw away
I'm the street so I'm never fin to go away
You violate the hood if you tell them you ain't heard of trae
Ace time, hit to the bitches I was a runaway
...i'm tryina see what I'ma get up in the day
I wanna ride o so I guess...
Hating ass niggas wanna cope but you tryina say
Save your... bitch I spit for year
Look at the chain, look at the watch
And if you look too close you gonna look at the glock
... this shit, boys up, when I roam to the block
...shit just don't stop, hood

Hood, I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance while I'm in this place
Gives you and your man it's planning to hate
I'm so hood
And I got these golds up in my mouth
If you get close it's in my house
Then you know what I'm talking bout
I'm out the hood
And if you feel me put your hands up
Hood, my hood niggas can you stand up
I'm so hood
If you're not from here you can walk it out
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talking bout.