CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Hood Rich

Gun (Brr)
Can't come (Gang, gang, gang)
Huh, take the gun (Gang, gang, gang)
Just got a new blick (Huh)
Jay Bunkin
Uh (Grr, grr)
(Yo, you heard? Turn my voice up a lil' bit)
Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Lot of new chops, told my shooters "Go dumb"
Grew up on the block, you ain't from? Then don't come
Mama always told me, "Fight back, don't run"
She wasn't ever tryna have a pu**y a** son
I was in the fields since a young a** age
Smart n***a, always had some decent lil' grades
Actin' up nutty, used to know how to behave
But always had a dream that I'd grow up and get paid
Pray to God, time go by, sh*t change
Really used to jugg, I'm in the stu', I switched lanes
Still be with them shooters, every day that put in pain
Remember lockdown, poppin' bottles, gettin' restrained
The sh*t I been through as a youngin' was no game
I know I'm goin' up, but still humble I remain
A lot of sh*t I did as a youngin', I'm to blame
But I just feel the energy there's waitin', go insane
I be spittin' from the heart, off the top, like it's easy
Just was on the block, hot, pop, yes, they need me
I be spittin' fly every drop, it's a PD
Still ride with chops for the opps, f**k the PD
Deadies got me wheezy, I just dropped with Weezy
I just wish them not around's was here to believe me
Baddies on my weewee, b*t*hes that's on TV
You ain't never turn a blue check to a skeezy
I can't wife an E-E, I need me a good b*t*h
Someone on my level, I ain't fiendin' for no hood b*t*h
Two years in this industry, I still be on my hood sh*t
But now I know there's more to livin' life than bein' hood rich
I need me a billy, free that n***a Gilly
Opps straight b*t*h n***as, thinkin' that they drilly
Lil' n***a silly, pop 'em like a wheelie
Skate off on the scene on foot like it's Heelys
I just wanna be great and accomplish something 'fore I go
But they don't wanna see me accomplish nothing, boy, I know

I just wanna be somethin' 'fore I leave here
I can't sit and watch my people, they need care
Growing from the block, I done had a steep year
Headed to the top, but the hunger deep there (No, no)
Long way from the day a n***a started this
True 2 Myself was like a starter kit
And I'm only nineteen, not too many work as hard as this
I'm just tryna go as far as it is, that's the whole reason why I live
I got some sh*t to prove, them n***as runnin' out they jibs
At eighteen, young n***a, bought my mom a crib
I been knew this would happened, crazy, this the way it is
I was destined, destined to succeed
Remember bein' locked down, treated like a peasant next to fleas
I can't f**k with rats, they got disease
I know I could achieve anything I want if I believe
Anywhere I go, I know I'm good, flyin' through the hood
And I keep that wish-a-n***a-would
Youngin', I was so misunderstood
But new times came, I pray to God I made it out for good

And accomplish something ('Fore I go)
And accomplish something (Boy, I know)
I just wanna be great and accomplish something 'fore I go
But they don't wanna see me accomplish something, boy, I know