paroles de chanson My Hood (feat. Gunna) - Marlo
Run
that
back,
Turbo
Baguetties
in
my
wristwatch
(Baguetties
in
my
wristwatch)
All
this
ice,
I
gotta
keep
that
thing
cocked
(Gotta
keep
that
thing)
I
got
rich
and
brought
some
rack
racks
to
my
old
block
(My
old
block)
Yeah,
that
pussy
always
tellin′,
you
a
whole
cop
(You
a
whole
pussy)
Bentley
Continental,
got
my
bitch
parked
in
it
(Bitch
parked
in
it)
Midnight
blue,
But
it
look
black
with
all
the
windows
tinted
(My
windows
tinted)
Bitch,
we
play
for
keeps,
That's
why
the
whole
team
winnin′
(Play
for
keeps,
yeah)
My
hood
to
your
hood,
Then
on
the
road
to
these
millions
(Uh,
road,
road)
Hit
the
road
for
the
millions
Tryna
link
up
with
real
niggas
and
solid
killers
that's
tryna
get
it
I
been
fuckin'
on
lil′
bitch
for
a
Lil′
minute,
she
know
I'm
a
real
one
And
niggas
be
speakin′
that
gangster
shit,
But
when
it
come
time,
they
ain't
with
it
I
spin
your
block
about
lil′
Gunna,
he
told
me
Gotta
get
inside
of
my
bag,
gotta
get
that
cash,
I
gotta
stack
it
fast
I'ma
water
whip
that
dope,
I
don′t
do
the
glass
When
you
come,
trap
really
tax
(Skrrt)
Had
to
make
five
bricks
turn
to
ten,
that
lil'
nigga
know
magic
Fuckin'
on
a
Hollywood
bitch
but
a
nigga
love
that
ratchet
(Let′s
go)
And
I
sent
Baby
and
Gunna
a
text,
Don′t
leave
without
that
ratchet
(Fool)
And
that
Bape
black,
cost
a
dub,
with
a
Caddy
to
match
it
Slide
through
traffic,
shippin'
that
work
through
Got
real
killers
that′ll
murk
you
With
some
old
killers
on
that
dog
food,
free
Ralo,
huh
Baguetties
in
my
wristwatch
(Baguetties
in
my
wristwatch)
All
this
ice,
I
gotta
keep
that
thing
cocked
(Gotta
keep
that
thing)
I
got
rich
and
brought
some
rack
racks
to
my
old
block
(My
old
block)
Yeah,
that
pussy
always
tellin',
you
a
whole
cop
(You
a
whole
pussy)
Bentley
Continental,
got
my
bitch
parked
in
it
(Bitch
parked
in
it)
Midnight
blue,
But
it
look
black
with
all
the
windows
tinted
(My
windows
tinted)
Bitch,
we
play
for
keeps,
That′s
why
the
whole
team
winnin'
(Play
for
keeps,
yeah)
My
hood
to
your
hood,
Then
on
the
road
to
these
millions
(Uh,
road,
road)
We
washin′
cash
like
a
laundry
(Wash)
Poppin'
tags,
my
Goyard
bag
hold
two
hundred
(I
hold
two
hundred)
CTSV
on
my
last,
dash
say
two
hundred
(Facts)
Piece
I
buy,
it
look
like
glass,
Dance
with
these
pointers
(Hit
these
dances
with
these
pointers)
Throw
the
bands
up
in
Onyx
(Racks)
He
play
with
me
and
my
mans,
then
your
fam
gon'
get
punished
(Yeah)
Lil
Marlo
pull
up
in
a
Lam′,
still
sell
yams
to
your
buddies
(Yeah)
Bank
cards
on
me
like
I
scam,
know
damn
well
I
got
money
Richard
Mille,
I
got
it
flooded
Pussy
on
GunWunna,
man,
yeah,
your
ho
love
me
You
remember
I
had
that
Cutlass,
it
had
Forgis,
not
the
bunnies
(Yeah)
We
came
up
from
nothin′,
now
look,
we
worth
a
fortune
One-of-one
shit
customized,
Young
GunWunn
done
done
it
Baguetties
in
my
wristwatch
(Baguetties
in
my
wristwatch)
All
this
ice,
I
gotta
keep
that
thing
cocked
(Gotta
keep
that
thing)
I
got
rich
and
brought
some
rack
racks
to
my
old
block
(My
old
block)
Yeah,
that
pussy
always
tellin',
you
a
whole
cop
(You
a
whole
pussy)
Bentley
Continental,
got
my
bitch
parked
in
it
(Bitch
parked
in
it)
Midnight
blue,
But
it
look
black
with
all
the
windows
tinted
(My
windows
tinted)
Bitch,
we
play
for
keeps,
That′s
why
the
whole
team
winnin'
(Play
for
keeps,
yeah)
My
hood
to
your
hood,
Then
on
the
road
to
these
millions
(Uh,
road,
road)
1 Spittin Game
2 Curb Service
3 1st n 3rd (feat. Lil Baby & Future)
4 Fake Luv
5 Lit AF (feat. Young Dolph)
6 Stay Down (feat. Young Thug)
7 My Hood (feat. Gunna)
8 Fuck Em (feat. Blac Youngsta & Moneybagg Yo)
9 Ice On (feat. Gucci Mane)
10 Heartless
11 Lonely Top
12 Street Talk
13 Kickin Thoughts
14 Block Boy
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