[Intro: Future]
Yeah, yeah
I sip out the cup, it ain't driving me crazy (D. Hill)
Just sip out the cup, it ain't making me lazy
I pop me one up and I keep going crazy
I'm filling it up and I keep going brazy
Man, I'm just a hood baby
[Chorus: Future]
I done came out the gutter, I came out the street
Got my dawg off the leash, got that cutter on me
I been drinking on mud and they crucify me
But I'm staying thorough, yeah
Stepping in Gucci, I'm stayin' down ten toes, yeah
I came from the dirty, I'm turning it all into gold
Anytime you come from out of the trenches, just get it, just go and get paid
Had to go out and shake it and stood in the rain for it, yeah
I done put them diamonds in my ring
Had to put my niggas on game
Ain't never gon' change up
I'm going out the same
[Verse 1: Future & Lil Gotit]
Hit the bullseye
I been down bad in the field with no cleats barely gettin' by
Came up from nothin' and when I progressed, my niggas can't even look in my eyes
Like you don't feel my pain no more
All them times I was broke, had to go on them licks, man, you forgot it
Made a nigga heart more cold
I done missed out on love, yeah, it could be the drugs, yeah
Gettin' it in, I'm a hood baby, maybe that's what it was, yeah
Bitch, I could get down, you know what I does
Yeah, yeah
I sip out the cup, it ain't driving me crazy (D. Hill)
Just sip out the cup, it ain't making me lazy
I pop me one up and I keep going crazy
I'm filling it up and I keep going brazy
Man, I'm just a hood baby
[Chorus: Future]
I done came out the gutter, I came out the street
Got my dawg off the leash, got that cutter on me
I been drinking on mud and they crucify me
But I'm staying thorough, yeah
Stepping in Gucci, I'm stayin' down ten toes, yeah
I came from the dirty, I'm turning it all into gold
Anytime you come from out of the trenches, just get it, just go and get paid
Had to go out and shake it and stood in the rain for it, yeah
I done put them diamonds in my ring
Had to put my niggas on game
Ain't never gon' change up
I'm going out the same
[Verse 1: Future & Lil Gotit]
Hit the bullseye
I been down bad in the field with no cleats barely gettin' by
Came up from nothin' and when I progressed, my niggas can't even look in my eyes
Like you don't feel my pain no more
All them times I was broke, had to go on them licks, man, you forgot it
Made a nigga heart more cold
I done missed out on love, yeah, it could be the drugs, yeah
Gettin' it in, I'm a hood baby, maybe that's what it was, yeah
Bitch, I could get down, you know what I does
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