
Made It Out The Hood Young Scooter (Ft. Kodak Black)
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[Chorus: Young Scooter]
I made it out the hood, my niggas good
These niggas hating cause I made it out the hood
Shootin' dice playing poker, cooking dope
Jugging bales, that's what happen in the hood
It's a lot of real niggas
Bitch you know it's steal and snitch in each and every fucking hood
I would never cross my niggas
They gon' ride for me nigga, Young Scooter and I put that on my hood
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
50 racks in the bank, I'm in the hood shooting CeeLos
Cost a whole 100 thousand, beat that case in Ohio
Never sold a dog food, let that sit off the Rallo
When I move, they streets move, it's a go, I'mma say so
Got that 50 bricks of white in the truck on the back street
Making children stay away but we meet up like a track meet
Pull off in a 2 litre, that shit stop my heart beat
I won't never see you fake rappers out in these dirty streets
You say you from the hood, you better keep it real
Long way up out that money, I won't ever deal
I got remix dope jumping out the bail
I just spent 5 mil out the hood I'm in
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
I made it out the hood, my niggas good
These niggas hating cause I made it out the hood
Shootin' dice playing poker, cooking dope
Jugging bales, that's what happen in the hood
It's a lot of real niggas
Bitch you know it's steal and snitch in each and every fucking hood
I would never cross my niggas
They gon' ride for me nigga, Young Scooter and I put that on my hood
I made it out the hood, my niggas good
These niggas hating cause I made it out the hood
Shootin' dice playing poker, cooking dope
Jugging bales, that's what happen in the hood
It's a lot of real niggas
Bitch you know it's steal and snitch in each and every fucking hood
I would never cross my niggas
They gon' ride for me nigga, Young Scooter and I put that on my hood
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
50 racks in the bank, I'm in the hood shooting CeeLos
Cost a whole 100 thousand, beat that case in Ohio
Never sold a dog food, let that sit off the Rallo
When I move, they streets move, it's a go, I'mma say so
Got that 50 bricks of white in the truck on the back street
Making children stay away but we meet up like a track meet
Pull off in a 2 litre, that shit stop my heart beat
I won't never see you fake rappers out in these dirty streets
You say you from the hood, you better keep it real
Long way up out that money, I won't ever deal
I got remix dope jumping out the bail
I just spent 5 mil out the hood I'm in
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
I made it out the hood, my niggas good
These niggas hating cause I made it out the hood
Shootin' dice playing poker, cooking dope
Jugging bales, that's what happen in the hood
It's a lot of real niggas
Bitch you know it's steal and snitch in each and every fucking hood
I would never cross my niggas
They gon' ride for me nigga, Young Scooter and I put that on my hood
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