Lirik Lagu Kiddmafia – Da Real Hood Baby Lyrics
Mir Cartiae : I’m on the block ( I’m on the block)
So all my fans popping out
We got in ya streets I mess up the block we got the cops wildin out
( wildin out )
And they say I’m crazy
My mom told me to cut it out ( cut it out )
But I can’t I’m too hot so I gave her the run around aye
I’ve been all over just jugging and shit
I copped me the Rollie
( ah - ah ha )
I copped me the whip
And I got some hoes I’m watching them strip
By the end of the month i might be a pimp
Might get me the coat and walk with a limp
Finessing is easy I make it look simple
Just spent a whole bag then made it again
They hate on my ass so I’m shittin on them
Homie this life ain’t easy
But I still run it though
I got some shit on my plate
I can’t tolerate you old grimy sneaky hoes
And most of you broads be playing
So I’m going coast to coast
I might just cuff me a bitch
And give up some dick then I’m going ghost no joke
[Verse 2 ]
Faze Costa : Them hundred & fifty’s keep calling ( yeah yeah x 2 )
Your bitch on my dick because I’m balling
( yeah yeah x2 )
Trap through the night & the morning
She wanna talk on my phone because she horny
I’m not lying I’m just being honest ( yeah )
She told me to wife ain’t no promise
Hit the stage in all new designer
The fans already love my attire ( They loving the drip )
Need the work I’m the #1 supplier
Need weed then come and get higher ( I got the work )
The foreign the fast car
Switch lanes through the dash and I go hard ( skrt skrt )
Rock Louis and bape with the goyard
This tommy stay dripping it’s not fraud
( drip drip )
Sip the lean now she feel like a rockstar ( yeah yeah x2 )
She say she wanna fuck in my car ( my car x2 )
Keep grinding and stack like it’s my park
Y’all niggas going live because y’all not smart ( yeah yeah x2 )
The thirty stay hitting
Brains out ya shit now they say that I’m tripping ( POW )
Use Mack’s and them smithin’s
Pull up it’s a hit and we kill all the witness
My bitch always bitchin
She say that she love me but she always switching
[Verse 3 ]
Tae Royale : Yeah Pull up pull up on your block
You know that I got the drop
I got thirty in my Glock
I got cookie in my sock
I do not pop I get guwap
All of my demons ready to rock
Really I’m chillin I be on GBlock
Bitch I’m a villain look at the watch
Blurry my vision all that I see ...
200 bitchs that wanna see me
I got the racks ... bust out my jeans ( Yeah uh )
I’m smoking the pack and falling asleep ( uh Sleep )
I let ya hoe get a lick of the candy
Got to slow down she drinking all the brandy
You niggas pussy so I call you bamby
Chopper hit hard ( yeah yeah ) it’s kicking like sandy
R.K.O a nigga like im Randy ( Pull up )
In the white ghost like I’m Danny ( Pull up )
Roll up outside of the pantry
Making them play and I know they can’t stand me
I make her place all on my face
Squeezing my dick like a teddy ( uh )
I need face I cannot wait told that lil bitch are you ready ( uh )