CuttaBoy Santana - Boondocks lyrics

She a hoe let her run in street Keep a youngin that’s huggin he’s heat Ballin carmelo still thuggin like cee I’m my own man imma stand on my feet b*tches ask me a question ion answer , repeat Heart broke thugga how i came in these streets No love from my mother til i was 19 I came from tha gutta with tats on my sleeve Assisting my ni**a i feel like kyrie Run up on my hitta you seein’ iv Wanna fight me lil ni**a i’m baby ali No pipes , ight i thug in my sleep No lights , ight double click on tha jeep No ice , unuh but some white in tha sink Get me some breakfast wit a strap on tha seat If my b*tch lookin messy she strap on ha weave Ian responding to tha kap , ni**a pleasе Dogging these hoes santana a flеa 10 a g laced these packs ain free My daddy ain’t tough he lying on me We play like tha buck 45 close rage I came from tha hood , backyard a gun range Still hit a jug if he look like paid I’m stacking my chip like a bag of them lays Used to trap in my old days Now i’m stuck in my old ways Trap house look like a hoes safe Dug graves for all my old kays Runnin from tha narcs , nun scuffed up my new jays Kissing red cardinals just wishing for better days Commin outta hell demon boy wit a angel face Stack for tha bell all i want is a blue face I’m full of that anger they know dat I got me some pounds in back like kodak Used have straps in tha classroom , i’m on that Now i’m just strap on lap wit sum cognac I came from tha bottom but all these hoes know dat I want a farri tha old school tha throwback I’m stacking my bread if i eat i’ll get so fat I’m stepping on heads ion care whea yo throat at She a hoe let her run in street Keep a youngin that’s huggin he’s heat Ball like melo still thuggin like cee I’m my own man imma stand on my feet b*tches ask me a question ion answer , repeat Heart broke thugga how i came in these streets No love from my mother til i was 19 I came from tha gutta with tats on my sleeve Assisting my ni**a i feel like kyrie You run up on my hitta you seein’ iv Wanna fight me lil ni**a i’m baby ali No pipes , ight i thug in my sleep No lights , ight double click on tha jeep No ice , unuh but some white in tha sink Ight , with a strap on tha seat Ight