Shawn Chrystopher - Hood Is Straight lyrics

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Shawn Chrystopher - Hood Is Straight lyrics

[Intro] Got all the time in the world Yeah [Verse 1] Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands Just made me so much, I left the bank doing the running man I'm stacking the flick of the wrist and I learned that from Stunnaman Not the one from New Orleans The one from the bay when I talk about Stunnaman Touchdown in Puerto Rico Spanish mami's they love me man They feed me that Plantain and Pollo so much my b**h say I look chubby man I call the connect I hear in his voice that it's funny man He tell me sh** gone be dried up, but I ain't no dummy man Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, working all summer man My n***as we so bout it bout it we might as well pull up in Hummers man My n***a a shooter and everyday work on his jumper man We done f**ed up the re-up, we hustle to morn bouncing back like a rubber band Better cop you a seat cause I'm putting up numbers man You question your b**h and I swear she ain't lie when she say I'm the plumber man Five hundred for sneakers so no I ain't no runner man Carrying this sh** like a running back sh** that I got they always ask when I'm done with that [Hook] See I don't play with this sh** I'm getting paid with this sh** And everything a n***a been through Got me mad for this sh** I'm a paid n***a and I got paid n***as with me If a n***a hate he probably don't get me but I make sure my hood is straight Make sure my hood is straight Make sure my hood Make sure my hood is straight Make sure my hood is straight Make sure my hood Make sure my hood is straight Make sure my hood is straight Make sure my hood [Verse 2] Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, working all winter From the top of the year back down to December You fronted on me back then what you don't remember Til you fell off the charts now they call you Timber That playlist it look like a menu for dinner She f**ing with me cause she f** with a winner What? This sh**? This Oscar De La Renta My b**h so f**ing bad, and I ain't have to rent her This that WAV sh** That new Marvin Gaye sh** He's like “What's going on?” I'm like “Your girlfriend doing gay sh** She licking p**y, she slappin' a** this b**h is bad I had no choice but keep her after cla** You should be glad.” I been fixing n***as b**hes since like ‘09 Soon as she be counting sheep I'm switching into go time Pull up on you make a move, b**h I'm like Showtime I blow a grand at Sam's then hit the stu' that b**h my gold mine [Hook] See I don't play with this sh** I'm getting paid with this sh** And everything a n***a been through Got me mad for this sh** I'm a paid n***a and I got paid n***as with me If a n***a hate he probably don't get me but I make sure my hood is straight Make sure my hood is straight Make sure my hood Make sure my hood is straight Make sure my hood is straight Make sure my hood Make sure my hood is straight Make sure my hood is straight Make sure my hood

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