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Pablo Juan, man

Here you go, you know what I’m saying?

You know what my first name is, nigga

MONY POWR RSPT

I used to eat the Ramen noodles with the roaches

I’m from the hood, we don’t use holsters

I trapped out the bando till the eviction notice

28, add a seven of baking soda

Found me a plug, look like Mendoza

First car: old school, no motor

I bust down the brick in my dime-like boulders

I get all the white like I’m Head & Shoulders

I’m from the hood, nigga, what you thought?

I’m from the hood, nigga, what you thought?

I’m from the hood, nigga, what you thought?

I’m from the hood, nigga, the fuck you thought?

I’m from the hood, nigga, to the law

I’m from the hood, nigga, get it off

I’m from the hood, nigga, can’t be soft

I’m from the hood, stepped off in the trap house

I’m from the hood, we all got it on us

I’m not scared of them bricks and them bales of marijuana

Made a long way from trapping on the corner, ducking undercover

Now I serve the dopeman, give extras to the junkies and they love us

I smell like I came from the gutter

I came in this bitch with my brothers

I shoot with the chopper, I stutter

If that’s my nigga, then his mother my mother

I’m a motherfucker, I fucked your baby momma

I chop up your body like a puzzle

You a gangsta trapper

I just really know how to hustle

But if a nigga try me, bet I’ma bust him

MONY POWR RSPT, I put that on my mother

You say my name on the track, you’re going six feet under

I used to eat the Ramen noodles with the roaches

I’m from the hood, we don’t use holsters

I trapped out the bando till the eviction notice

28, add a seven of baking soda

Found me a plug, look like Mendoza

First car: old school, no motor

I bust down the brick in my dime-like boulders

I get all the white like I’m Head & Shoulders

I’m from the hood, nigga, what you thought?

I’m from the hood, nigga, what you thought?

I’m from the hood, nigga, what you thought?

I’m from the hood, nigga, the fuck you thought?

I’m from the hood, nigga, to the law

I’m from the hood, nigga, get it off

I’m from the hood, nigga, can’t be soft

I’m from the hood, stepped off in the trap house

Still pull up to the trap house

Jump out the rental with my strap out

I see you through the rearview camera when I back out

Chopper’ll blow a nigga back out

Shoot the dice, a nigga cracked out

Junkies smoking at the crackhouse

My nigga locked up got back out

I go to the club, pull them racks out

Same nigga, I ain’t going nowhere

Still serving, nigga, I don’t care

Always strapped, nigga, never bare

Got guerilla, they ready for warfare

I brought a whole pint just to share

Vette in the trap like I’m Ric Flair

Trap in the hallway, a brick on the scale

We always here, nigga, you never there

I used to eat the Ramen noodles with the roaches

I’m from the hood, we don’t use holsters

I trapped out the bando till the eviction notice

28, add a seven of baking soda

Found me a plug, look like Mendoza

First car: old school, no motor

I bust down the brick in my dime-like boulders

I get all the white like I’m Head & Shoulders

I’m from the hood, nigga, what you thought?

I’m from the hood, nigga, what you thought?

I’m from the hood, nigga, what you thought?

I’m from the hood, nigga, the fuck you thought?

I’m from the hood, nigga, to the law

I’m from the hood, nigga, get it off

I’m from the hood, nigga, can’t be soft

I’m from the hood, stepped off in the trap house

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