Webbie - Hood Memories lyrics

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Webbie - Hood Memories lyrics

[Hook] Hood memories, hood memories Hustling thinking 'bout them hood memories Hood memories, hood memories Thinking 'bout them days before I saw a ki Hood memories, hood memories Smoking thinking 'bout them hood memories Hood memories, hood memories Thinking 'bout them days before I saw a p [Verse 1: Young Scooter] Before I saw a ki I was selling 50's Selling 3 gram hundreds, man, my life addictive I was 15 smoking regular weed My high school days breaking down p's Ounces at my locker, I had a lot of problems Losing not an option, dopeboy product When I was 18 I met my migo papi With all that street knowledge I walked away from college Started selling collards, they come on the dolly Before I was 21 I seen a million dollars Ten toes down through the money problems Every n***a in the hood know you're school to got 'em [Hook] [Verse 2: Webbie] Wrong place, right time like I wasn't on time You know I'll make this motherf**ing microphone cry Driveby's, we got caught up in the crossfire We shouldn't have had our crazy a**es outside, but f** that Lil B, he was my n***a, man When he was down I got him up, vice versa n***a play with us, f** it, we side him up Even when I had nothing I just knew that I was gonna live it up Running around stealing bike trucks Back when mister Ross was selling dixie cups Started getting my bands up First time they had me in handcuffs I swear to God me and oldboy held oldboy for ransome Shooting ball at the park No telling what goes in in the dark I'm thinking I balled way from the start From the n***as was all in New York, yeah [Hook] [Verse 3: Young Scooter] I went from silver watches to rocking AP's Used to watch them old G's, now it's on me I was on E, fell off to a G Used to play the candy lady, went to hide the weed Hood memories, I just rapped my life I know probably did a lot of sh** that wasn't right That's that hood life, ain't no rules, no At any given time a n***a'll kick your do' Rain, sleigh and snow, I had to jug through it Had to count up them free bands, I put my hood through it Hood memories, you gotta duck them FED's Now you see my face on the TV screen [Hook]

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