lirik lagu hoodbaby peppa - south boyz
[intro hoodbaby peppa]
yeah, on god, yeah, yeah
[chorus: hoodbaby peppa & hoodbaby rahrah]
i’m on pluto smokin’ dead (on god)
and i got one in the head
percolate or sippin’ red
gun shots all i seen was red
slidin’ we don’t pop no meds
free bro screamin’ f~ck the feds (free bro)
brodie hit ’em and he fled
came outside and seen red
stay inside you might be dead
keep a iron you get pressed
we still shoot back on defence
trackhawk skrrting or the benz
lambo or the rolls royce tinted
southside put they block on lockdown
even if we nеver did it
they gon’ say the south boyz wit’ it
[verse 1: hoodbaby peppa]
shе make it clap ain’t talkin’ tiktok
on the courts before the tip off (on god)
trap house jumpin’ like it’s criss cross
lambo truck i got my glizz’ on
f~ck your hood you never did none (on god)
uno wet him tryna bridge some
yoshi double clip the nina (on god)
f~ckin’ on a bad naya
dead pluto send you to the sky yeah
baby blatt asked me if my chains is real
i told him duh this ain’t no stainless steel (on god)
i keep a steel, bet i leave a stain
hop out and drill you don’t feel my pain
i want a mill you could take the fame (on god)
she said i’m a vibe and she leave her main
we gettin’ wild and she wear my chains (on god)
[chorus: hoodbaby peppa & hoodbaby rahrah]
i’m on pluto smokin’ dead (on god)
and i got one in the head
percolate or sippin’ red
gun shots all i seen was red
slidin’ we don’t pop no meds
free bro screamin’ f~ck the feds (free bro)
brodie hit ’em and he fled
came outside and seen red
stay inside you might be dead
keep a iron you get pressed
we still shoot back on defence
trackhawk skrrting or the benz
lambo or the rolls royce tinted
southside put they block on lockdown
even if we never did it
they gon’ say the south boyz wit’ it
[verse 2: hoodbaby rahrah]
yeah, on the jane you know gets tizzy (you do)
free my bro benny locked up he in prison (free bro)
you know i did what he didn’t
got some mod mali’s they will blow your fitted
southside the hottest we the ones in it
she said i’m cappin’ blow her back in it
roll up some dead guys pass it and hit it
still didn’t hit it pass it to my brethren
peppa my brother ballin’ in the trenches
we wipe him down like he went swimmin’
he called time out, he ain’t really wit’ it (no)
shootin’ like stephen or harden wit’ the finish
3lk big ok gang we the realest
d.o.a. i think the opp boy finished
sorry god but i be sinnin’
we on pluto i’m so high i can feel it
[chorus: hoodbaby peppa & hoodbaby rahrah]
i’m on pluto smokin’ dead (on god)
and i got one in the head
percolate or sippin’ red
gun shots all i seen was red
slidin’ we don’t pop no meds
free bro screamin’ f~ck the feds (free bro)
brodie hit ’em and he fled
came outside and seen red
stay inside you might be dead
keep a iron you get pressed
we still shoot back on defence
trackhawk skrrting or the benz
lambo or the rolls royce tinted
southside put they block on lockdown
even if we never did it
they gon’ say the south boyz wit’ it
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