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hood day - jorgejeffe lyrics

[intro: jorgejeffe]
turn the headphones up
long live 10
long live jizzle
you know im 10 livin jizzle livin

[chorus: jorge jeffe]
its a good day to come through shoot up they hood day
foot chase walk down a opp in my good j’s
rip we just gave that n*gga a new name (rip), rip we just gave that n*gga a nickname
swish cheese, switch hit, make a n*gga switch lanes
new bl!ck, new stick, new opps ain’t sh*t change (nope)
she gave me top cause of my wrist game (top), she gave me drop she think she gang (yeah)

[verse 1: jorgejeffe]
she gave me drop you know we came (ou), catch a opp make еm sing like t*pain (sing)
on that block we got drakes and switch thangs (drakеs), my lil bro go to work with that chop like his shift (work) changed
he had died from a p he ain’t die from no gun, but you know they gon say what they wanna say
always speaking on us, speak on how they kicked in that door and put a hundred where his momma stay
we be the ones getting busy (busy), we be the ones get it dizzy (spin)
face shot, neck shot, give him a hickey (face shot)
somebody tell me why they diss from a distance (why)
all these n*ggas be begging for attention, we send right now on 10 we clapping him up
you know i’m nothing like them i be asking for drops, them n*ggas be asking to f*ck
yo brudda in this wood right now not runtz, in the field i run sh*t down n*gga not punt
they don’t pull triggers they pull stunts, i just turnt an opp b*tch into a munch
i just turned an opp b*tch into an eater, catch em out, swing the chopstick derek jeter
imma play this sh*t cool from the hip up heater, i can get you gone for a feature (for a feature)
everyday i’m riding round with that reaper (that reaper)
n*gga play he gone facetime drizzy
long live 10 b*tch long live jizzle, n*gga diss he gon meet them diggers
[chorus: jorge jeffe]
its a good day to come through shoot up they hood day
foot chase walk down a opp in my good j’s
rip we just gave that n*gga a new name (rip), rip we just gave that n*gga a nickname
swish cheese, switch hit, make n*gga switch lanes
new bl!ck, new stick, new opps ain’t sh*t change (nope)
she gave me top cause of my wrist game (top), she gave me drop she think she gang

[verse 2:double0glizzy]
she sent the drop, dropped a pin on her
he ain’t got enough shots don’t depend on em
walk down with twin glocks put 2 different gens on em
if i dont hit my man bet i’m leaving his friend on em
n*ggas be talking like b*tches just want some attention, we see him right now then we standing on business
heard one n*gga died with no t**th, he got left in the streets tryna slide should’ve went to the dentist
push up on an opp aye that’s what you call fitness, soon as we get the drop we hop out with them switches
back shot, neck shot, take his appendix, b*tch i’m a suspect boy you a witness
and that one n*gga know not to speak on my glizzy (long live bro), kicked his door dropped one hundred and fifty
and the whole city know we the n*ggas getting busy, got my gun in the club like i play for the grizzly’s (ja morant)

[chorus: jorge jeffe]
its a good day to come through shoot up they hood day
foot chase walk down a opp in my good j’s
rip we just gave that n*gga a new name (rip), rip we just gave that n*gga a nickname
swish cheese, switch hit, make n*gga switch lanes
new bl!ck, new stick, new opps ain’t sh*t change (nope)
she gave me top cause of my wrist game (top), she gave me drop she think she gang (yeah)
[outro: jorgejeffe]
think she gang (hm)

- jorgejeffe lyrics

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