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running my hood - stunna world hoot lyrics

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i’m running my hood
i’m running my hood
you really can tell that
i’m doing this sh*t

i’m running my hood
i’m running my hood
you n*ggas know that
i tot toolies and sh*t

i’m running my hood
i’m running my hood
you really can tell that
i’m movin this sh*t

i got a brick on my wrist
i got a brick on my wrist
i’m running my hood

i’m running my hood
you really can tell that
i’m doing this sh*t
i’m running my hood

i’m running my hood
you n*ggas know that
i tot toolies and sh*t
i’m running my hood

i’m running my hood
you really can tell that
i’m movin this sh*t
i got a brick on my wrist

i got a brick on my wrist
glock on me now
.45 with the d*ck
you n*ggas be talkin

i’m slangin this b*tch
i pull with choppers
i pull up with mobsters
or n*ggas that really be

serving these bricks
come to my kitchen
i’m breaking the 4th

the pressure i use is like
part of the port
come in my closet
check out these choppers

it really look like
i be going to war
they say they want pressurе

i’m bringin em raw
he buyin em 2s
and i’m bringing him 4s
coping thе food

i’m throwin the soft
bells in the closet
for n*ggas like dolph
come to my section

they tell you i ball
do your research
show me your flaw

this crown on my head
and it ain’t coming off
so get out your feelings

and get move that sh*t on
i step in the club
be cuffin his hoe
i f*cked already

don’t want her no mo’
that b*tch that you missin
that b*tch that you kissin
i really be having my d*ck in her throat
i’m runnin my hood

i’m runnin my hood
that n*gga she with i just throwed em a fo
was thrown the n*gga nine ounces
but the p*ssy ass n*gga

he movin too slow
got the game in a headlock
gotcha b*tch watching my wrist watch
rolly on no tic tok

fixed stones they flipped flopped
pull up in that big drop
got the truck filled with big blocks
threw the keys to my big blocks

said don’t get my sh*t hot
i’m running my hood
i’m running my hood
i’m running my hood

i’m running my hood
you really can tell that
i’m doing this sh*t
i’m running my hood

i’m running my hood
you n*ggas know that
i tot toolies and sh*t
i’m running my hood

i’m running my hood
you really can tell that
i’m movin this sh*t
i got a brick on my wrist

i got a brick on my wrist
you really can tell that
i’m doing this sh*t
i’m running my hood

i’m running my hood
you n*ggas know that
i tot toolies and sh*t
i’m running my hood
i’m running my hood

you really can tell that
i’m movin this sh*t
i got a brick on my wrist
i got a brick on my wrist (put that lil ass sh*t up)
heavy coca

brand new motor with the chauffeur
grab the scopa
i bend that n*gga
tell that b*tch to go

and bend it over
yellow holder baking soda
that’s money odor
lil haven high roller

i’m duckin twelve
busin bands i love the smell
said you moving dough
then took so long that dope then fell

b*tch i’m winning (yeah)
see that face that sh*t look stale
ball like nfl
nba can keep that stick with me

like in they jail
i f*ck yo b*tch all from the back
i’m pullin on her hair

look this ain’t no cap
i run it up for real
heavy traffic on the ave
ion need no deal
people just sn*tched my bro

nell man this sh*t to real
people just sn*tched my bro
nell man this sh*t to real
man this sh*t to real
man deezy keep it trill

deezy been pushin them slabs
deezy poppin pills
b*tch i do this for the ave
pull up it’s a drill

i got my hood
i’m running my hood
with that vacuum seal
i got it sign and sealed and still

i run my hood
i’m running my hood
with that vacuum seal

i got it signed and sealed
and still and still
i’m running my hood
i’m running my hood

i’m running my hood
i’m running my hood
you really can tell that
i’m doing this sh*t

i’m running my hood
i’m running my hood
you n*ggas know that
i tot toolies and sh*t

i’m running my hood
i’m running my hood
you really can tell that
i’m movin this sh*t
i got a brick on my wrist

i got a brick on my wrist

- stunna world hoot lyrics

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