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hoods hottest - rekky lyrics

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[hook]
so f-ck the judge and the system
got me screaming free my bros from the prison
cah we’re young, we don’t listen
tryna hit a couple milli, that’s the mission
f-ck the judge and the system
got me screaming free my bros from the prison
cah we’re young, we don’t listen
tryna hit a couple milli, that’s the mission

[verse]
f-ck an old friend, i don’t want a new one
i just want a new benz or a white coupe one
skinny paki, slim jeans, flexing in louboutins
skin fade, white tee, tell your girl move on
tell her keep it moving-ing
sort bro for a shooting-ing
fourteen years what they gave him
it’s a shame but, yo
they won’t, won’t, won’t, won’t
they won’t let my bros come home
s got stuck with a brand new phone
back to basic, he ain’t got no sosh
he ain’t got no sosh, no, no, no, no
they won’t let my bros come home
s got stuck with a brand new phone
back to basic, he ain’t got no sosh
he ain’t got no – yeah
got me screaming “free ma shlimez”, free ma shlimez
really got him doing time, doing time
got me screaming “free ma shlimez”, free ma shlimez
really got him doing time, doing time
stick it into sport and let me skrrt off
you’ve got a fat -rs-, baby take that skirt off
we’re getting sniff with stamps you ain’t heard of
if you get hit with sh-lls then it’s murder
i’ma say it loud and proud, i don’t trust these roads
you can show so much love but no love gets shown
you can sell so much drugs but no homes get owned
you can buss so much guns but who really gets smoked?
so i say f-ck these roads cause they show no love
everybody thinks they’re road till your indoors cuz
or your bro’s body’s getting carried in that truck
sh-t, the roads be a curse, man there is no luck
this the realest sh-t you’ve heard, man there is no cap
these rappers think they’re trappers, they ain’t seen no crack
these girls think they’re models, they ain’t got no back
everybody screams they’re road, they don’t spit no facts
it’s facts, this trap life’s got you trapped up
lost a bit of grub now you owe your d-mn plug
plus he knows where you live so you can’t run
should have stuck to college man you’re so dumb

[hook]
so f-ck the judge and the system
got me screaming free my bros from the prison
cah we’re young, we don’t listen
tryna hit a couple milli, that’s the mission
f-ck the judge and the system
got me screaming free my bros from the prison
cah we’re young, we don’t listen
tryna hit a couple milli, that’s the mission

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