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lirik lagu no chill – hoods hottest

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[intro]
what’s this, hoods hottest?
my f~ckin’ hoods the hottest
are they f~ckin’ mad?
free all the 7’s, free all the guys man
we trap hard in the wick
we got longsight’s on the sticks

[verse]
look it’s n~o c~h~i~l~l
i just rid a 3, sittin’ in a double cell
cos i was on my block with crack rocks for myself
yeah we pack glocks, trap spots in the l
a’s in the ways, i used to freeze in my cell
i miss gettin’ brain from shaneece and chanel
i f~ck with more soda than kenan and kel
my next door was a joker, kept cuttin’ heself
he’s on suicide watch, creep with the lights off
that’s another life lost, i’ve done a lot of right wrong
tell a chick i ain’t got no shoulder to cry on
but i got another long polе she can ride on
let bygonеs be bygones
l!ck shots, buy guns
they said i’m comin’ hard, it’s a light one
last time i checked the score, its like 5~1
i really made 6 figures from a sh~te run
so let me tell you bout this dead road, sh~t
nuff henny gets poured for my dead bros
everybody wants be be your friend when you get doe
but when you go prison, don’t you wonder where your friends go?
she backs it up on me, she got you in the friendzone
and ten screws couldn’t wrap me where my head goes
i’ve been on them backstreets, hittin’ all them pebstones
t made a k!lling of brown drinks, kenco
i told myself i’d make a hundred bags and quit the coke game
then i gave the plug a hundred bags for some cocaine
i know some cowboys, never sold cocaine
do the most for clout boy, man ain’t got no shame
yeah i really whip with sk!ll, i had my fiends scorin’ olay
know me as lex, i don’t do no lays
and girl give me head, i want your whole brain
and f~ck a little slice, i want your whole cake
n~ggas know me, i really make a bird fly
break b, hurt white
i’m already on my 3rd strike
married to the game, i fell in love with the curb side
but all i see is pain when i look inside her eyes
we come a long way from grannies every sunday
even my own mum knows i’ve been involved in gunplay
i told her “imma take you out the hood some day”
cos nuttin’ feels better to put a smile on your mums face
but i’ve been gettin’ trappy on a backroad
or i’m with a baddie, givin’ straight back blows
or i’m with my n~gga, busy in the bando
we come through the front door, we leave out the back bro
i hit the can, get wham, then come back home
cos all i really know, push weight through my crack phone
i get a box, straight drop
do it like asco, put it into crack stones
i ain’t missin’ shots, jadon sancho
i ain’t missin’ shots, no rashford
my life’s a movie, won’t see me with no actors
i got no chill, mans really too active
man said they gonna do me, they just chat sh~t
had me on the landing doing burpees and b~st~rds
canteen day, pure eyes gettin’ fractured
dst, bag my i5 in my mattress
swear they think they’re gangsters
just a bunch of pr~cks like a cactus
said she don’t really like rappers but she loves a g
from young i really hugged the street
i’ve been puttin’ smack down with raw since a f~ckin’ teen
how’d you think my trap phones kicks like booker t
but what these n~ggas really know about beef?
they ain’t on ish with a pole, lewandowski
3 times in court, 3 times the judge crowned me
so when i see them lights, you know i’m out g


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