Hood Pope Lyrics – kalley
Singer: kalley
Title: Hood Pope
Yeah , i’m from the hood…
And that’s just what it is…feel me?
I just live my life
Straight up out the partments’
Dice game arguments
Bullets don’t got no names in projects
He don’t got aim, can’t hit what he targeting
How you in a gang and can’t tell me who started it?
It’s a new wave, ion wanna get caught in it
Seen n#gg#s pop it off, then put the law in it
Running yo mouth where i’m from get you socked in it
I can’t lie..I came straight up out the belly of the beast
Young n#gg#s tryna bring belly to the streets
Chilling last week with a b#tch named Keisha
I like money it don’t mе evil
It make me a hustlеr, make me a dreamer
You can be rich but you’ll never be equal
f#ck the police and I speak for my people
Ain’t no Hope in my hood
But I always had Good Hopes
Dressed in all black I’m the hood pope
Ima preach til’ the whole hood woke
Young boys trap by the hood store
If she smash the whole hood, she a hood hoe
If somebody get whacked the whole hood know
R.I.P tees, call it hood clothes
They sell dope in my hood
I can tell that yo’ hood don’t
Dressed in all black I’m the hood pope
Ima preach til the whole hood woke
The Police kicking in hood doors
Tell em’ free the young kings whole hood gone
Glock with a beam give a young n#gg# wings
Tryna Make it out the streets that’s a hood goal
Streets so dirty everybody got stains
Road so curvy but I stay in my lane
I just wanna be great like a Dane
Kings killing kings new KKK
Was white power now they yelling out gang
Must be drunker than the whole AA
If you think ima’ let 12 step in my face
n#gg# no way
I rather go on a high speed chase
You can get iced if you touch my cake
I never eat fore’ I say my grace
I can prolli ice out the gang
Put diamonds on chain
Have us looking like new age slaves
But we don’t give a f#ck about jewelry…
We want a couple estates
And a big house with a gate, by a lake, with a view
Got tired of the hood, wanna see something new
Cuz’ all I ever saw was n#gg#s bang red and blue
And beef about these hoes when they just something else to do
That’s the truth
I was born in the trap
Ain’t let it trap me in
Came up from scraps, far from extravagant
What you know bout’ seeing scales in the cabinet
Tell me what you know bout’ that
Used to get off the bus and go straight to the savages
Stand in the kitchen and watch uncle baggin it
That 1 look different, cuz it got some crack in it
Ain’t no Hope in my hood
But I always had Good Hopes
Dressed in all black I’m the hood pope
Ima preach til’ the whole hood woke
Young boys trap by the hood store
If she smash the whole hood, she a hood hoe
If somebody get whacked the whole hood know
R.I.P tees, call it hood clothes
They sell dope in my hood
I can tell that yo’ hood don’t
Dressed in all black I’m the hood pope
Ima preach til the whole hood woke
The Police kicking in hood doors
Tell em’ free the young kings whole hood gone
Glock with a beam give a young n#gg# wings
Tryna Make it out the streets that’s a hood goal
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