Lyrics Boyz N Da Hood - Don Chulo

Yea... Don Chu, YO

My City a box, watch me escape like El chapo
Wanna be like Rich, Bobby Johnson, Or maybe Pablo
Gotta watch these n*ggas they folding up like a Taco
I been thru the Rain, no Umbrellas, ain't need no Poncho
I been stressed out, where the papers? i need that Fronto
Need to take a flight, Me and shorty up in that Condo
Raleigh on my mind, this for the 9, i feel like Rondo
Stayed up on my grind, this perfect time, that shit a Combo.
Remember i got knocked down, they never helped up
See Me with some guap now, they tryna dap me up
Turn that hoe a Thot now, Lil shorty back it up
Look, Loso keep it tuck, shit just in case they acting up
Rags to the Riches, shit i ain't worried bout you Bitches
Knowing you broke, you tryna splurge on these Bitches
Know she a thotty, you had the nerve to even kiss her
Hit her one time, shit i be damn if i can miss her

Boyz n da Hood, We was down bad but shit we treat it like it's good
Searching for that check, We had to get that out the mud
Me and my brothers grew up together like The Wood
Shit i got love for my niggas, we just some (Boyz n da Hood)
Just to get a check, shit we did whatever we could
Niggas tried to Flex, had to cut em told em i'm good
Screaming that I'm next, ain't no quitting no giving up
Shit i got love for my niggas, we just some (Boyz n da Hood)

Pyrex vison, I'm in the stu i had to cook up
Life threw me lemons with D'USSÉ I had a few cups
Told my lil homie tuck ya laces, don't be PooPutt
Shit real, I know how it feels, just get ya loop up
Hop up off the porch, into that Porsche i pull that coop up
Married to the Block, no Divorce can't give my Boo up
Keep a Broom stick like it's Chores we clean ya crew up
On some T-pain shit, this Chopper leave ya Screwed up
On my own, Got up in my zone i ran a few up
All alone, from a cellular phone i made a few bucks
Pops was gone, he was never home he ain't give two fucks
Should've known i was never wrong i chucked the deuce up
Be a man, i aint understand til that made me a Band tho
All them haters poppin' out when it's touching ya hands tho
Shit i had to Roll the Dice, live my Life like i gamble
Four five, My n*ggas strapped live they life like they Rambo.

Boyz n da Hood, We was down bad but shit we treat it like it's good
Searching for that check, We had to get that out the mud
Me and my brothers grew up together like The Wood
Shit i got love for my niggas, we just some (Boyz n da Hood)
Just to get a check, shit we did whatever we could
Niggas tried to Flex, had to cut em told em i'm good
Screaming that I'm next, ain't no quitting no giving up
Shit i got love for my niggas, we just some (Boyz n da Hood)