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NLE Choppa - Still Hood (Lyrics) Subscribe here: http://bit.ly/rapcitysub Follow us on Spotify: https://spoti.fi/2Oj93y1 Stream: https://nlechoppa.lnk.to/MevsMe ➥ Become a fan of Rap City: https://spoti.fi/2Oj93y1 / rapcitysounds / rapcitylife / rapcity808 / rapcitylife ➥ Follow NLE Choppa: / nlechoppamusic / nlechoppa1 / nlechoppamusic / nlechoppamusic #NLEChoppa #StillHood #MevsMe #Rapcity ➥ Lyrics: (CashMoneyAP) Turn me up A lot of these n*ggas be faking and flodgin', we keep this shit thorough No cappin', no yappin' Everything we livin', everything we doin' Put this shit in they memories This shit right in the booth [Chorus] Ayy, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it real good Mismatchin' different designers, ayy but I'm still hood You know it ain't hard to find us, we might be in yo' hood Brodie begging to get active, it make him feel good I watch my day one turn to snake, I got him out the way You can ask him how that fire look when it jump out the Drac' A different day, a different case, I'm fightin' to escape I got the utmost faith that I'ma make it out okay [Verse 1] Ayy, I done been stuck in the bottom with sharks and piranhas and robbers and gunners and runners I swear I been left without nothin' We really was struggling, thank you, Lord Look at me wrong and I'm uppin' and bustin' I'm paranoid, I be clutchin' in public Not scared of you, I'm just scared of the shit I did, might catch up Lord Put him in the morgue, end of the story Love my life, I got more of it Before you take me from the shit that I built, I'ma have to go and destroy it (Brr) Had to destroy you in the process, with the lil children, lookin' at me like a spittin' image of God spirit, but you better be God-fearing on me Livin' life with no complaints, plenty money in the bank, remember scrappin' up change (Scrappin' up change) If my new deal less than seven mil', they gon' have to go and walk that plank New grill from Johnny Dang, when I eat the pussy get her screaming "flawless gang" Me and you hittin' licks My loyalty run so deep, I split it with the gang I done been crossed by n*ggas I love, I heard the same shit happened to Christ I done seen a snake eat a mice, then get snaked out the same night Ever asked the plug "what's the price?" Then took him down when the shit wasn't right Never ever said that I was right, just get in the booth and talk about my life [Chorus] Ayy, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it real good Mismatchin' different designers, ayy but I'm still hood You know it ain't hard to find us, we might be in yo' hood Brodie begging to get active, it make him feel good I watch my day one turn to snake, I got him out the way You can ask him how that fire look when it jump out the Drac' A different day, a different case, I'm fightin' to escape I got the utmost faith that I'ma make it out okay [Verse 2] Ayy, ayy, one thing I never seen was a hoe that won't go and a bowl not sold I done seen the toughest n*gga try to fight, but the choppa knocked him out cold I done seen a n*gga cop a pipe, by the end of the night had no pole Know a n*gga with a hunnid some guns, never even let one blow Slap thirty in the stick, put my trust in this blick, not no hoe Even when that bitch jam, thumbin' swear on everything it saved my soul I was on camera with that bitch pokin' out, imagine if I had unloaded N*ggas 'round me was gonna let me crash out, that shit really be bogus Now my circle small, peephole'd it Breadloaf got bigger now Ain't no more bread crumbs in my hand, look again, it's the large amount Bad bitches that I'm fuckin', but still can't put the hood hoes down Got a bitch coming out the south, eat it off the bone, she from Orange Mound Before six people carry, I'ma let twelve people judge me Know that sight get scary, fightin' first degrees yellin' "free me" Rather hear "Free me" than R.I.P. with my face on the tee Do my time, lay it down in that bunk, never let a n*gga hoe me [Chorus] Ayy, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it real good Mismatchin' different designers, ayy but I'm still hood You know it ain't hard to find us, we might be in yo' hood Brodie begging to get active, it make him feel good I watch my day one turn to snake, I got him out the way You can ask him how that fire look when it jump out the Drac' A different day, a different case, I'm fightin' to escape I got the utmost faith that I'ma make it out okay [Outro] Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it real good Mismatchin' different designers, ayy but I'm still hood Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it real good Mismatchin' different designers, aye but I'm still hood