Hood Memories Songtext

I told my teacher fuck job I'm selling rocks today
I'm in the streets with no breaks, ain't no stopping me

And all the real niggas round the world they gone vouch for me
Sometimes I feel like somebody watching me
That's why I can't go nowhere without that glock on me
If I die tonight bury me with G's on top of me

And these is all my hood memories
Since a lil one man I been a G
Tonight if the lord so happens to send for me
Just cover me in Gucci burry me in G
I know some niggas still out here that envy me
But I'mma get this money, I can't let em get to me
And the day I leave here world they gon remember me
Just cover me in Gucci burry me a G

And I'm still the same trying to numb my pain popping pain killers
Going through so much, you'll go insane nigga
Nigga all these bigger targets, fuck the fame nigga Fuck the fame

I live the real life
Were ain't nobody untouchable
Boy you keep getting right
I've been through so much and man I got real stripes
You niggas wouldn't know what sacrifice even feels like
What it feel like

I went from rap to riches
From fuckin hood rats to fuckin the baddest bitches
Put the city on my back and start a epidemic
Man I ain't looking for no recognition, I wouldn't recommend it
I'm tryin to catch a million

Cos I got bigger problems,
Streets talkin, niggas plottin
My own nigga robbed me
Shit we real my side
But if I shooting pointless ,
If you shoot me you're famous just separate there'll from fake and you'll see who'll remains

And these is all my hood memories
Since a lil one man I been a G
Tonight if the lord so happens to send send for me
Just cover me in Gucci burry me aG
I know some niggas out here envy me
But I'mma get this money, I can't let em get to me
And the day I leave this world they gon remember me
Just cover me in Gucci burry me a G