Hood Luv Me – Mozzy, Yhung T.O.

Lyrics, Letras da Musica

(Verse 1: Yhung T.O.:::

VVS bust down on my chain
Touch this and one nine gon’ do the damn thang
You ain’t real if you won’t do the same thing
Go to season and my niggas throwin’ set up on my name
All of these frauds throwin’ dirt up in the game
Heard the feds come around throwin’ dirt up on the game
And I’d send shots but I ain’t sayin’ niggas’ names
They know who applying pressure in they section every day
They know who keep a weapon every day
Poppin’ out in hella foreigns, get to flexing every day
I be thanking God, I’ma bless him with a K
Damn I gotta stop sinning, making messes with the K
God damn, and I got bands
Niggas ain’t got guns but these niggas got hands
And it be all gang members but we all fans
Niggas hating in the hood but them niggas all fans

(Chorus: Yhung T.O.:::

I don’t care if niggas hate me if the hood love me
If the hood love me
A nigga still livin’ but I ain’t that lucky
When you really gettin’ money shit it get that ugly
I don’t care if niggas hate me if the hood love me
I know the hood love me
A nigga still livin’ but I ain’t that lucky
When you really gettin’ money shit it get that ugly

(Verse 2: Mozzy:::

Woah mama, get a whole lot of guala
Smelling like Prada, baby let a nigga holler
I’m the fella in the hood, real shotta
Pull up to the bank, I play it for real commas
Real diamonds, put that on my mama
Down full drill, slither on him in a Honda
More than 30K on the bottom of the llama
It was more than 30K on the bottom of llama
Blowin’ bags, all this Dolce and Gabanna
Told the bank Moz want a Rollie and a yopper
I be sippin’ slime, she was bustin’ down product
Kick the bitch out, tried to top me with a condom
I got all kind of K’s just for the problems
Shell time, niggas eighty with the llama
You gold plated, you ain’t playin’ with water
I’m up a half a ticket, I ain’t playin’ on my daughter

(Chorus: Yhung T.O.:::

I don’t care if niggas hate me if the hood love me
If the hood love me
A nigga still livin’ but I ain’t that lucky
When you really gettin’ money shit it get that ugly
I don’t care if niggas hate me if the hood love me
I know the hood love me
A nigga still livin’ but I ain’t that lucky
When you really gettin’ money shit it get that ugly