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Artiste : Fetty Wap
Titre : Out The Hood
(Oh, oh baby)
Mm, yeah
(Oh yeah)
(Oh yeah)
(DJ on the beat, so it´s a banger)

I woke up, check my bank account
I know shit was good
I got so much shit I think about, that´s why I keep these woods
My own family tryna push me out, keep me out the hood
They say "Boy you´re dancing with the devil, shit won´t end up good"
I´m like "Shit, I read to God, head and anywhere in the world"
Give my masses and my royalties, and my boys and baby girl
They like "How my Daddy spoil me? He ain´t even on this earth"
All my kids gon´ be rich as fuck before I hit the dirt
I woke up, check my bank account

I know shit was good
I got so much shit I think about, that´s why I keep these woods
My own family tryna push me out, keep me out the hood
They say "Boy you´re dancing with the devil, shit won´t end up good"
I´m like "Shit, I read to God, head and anywhere in the world"
Give my masses and my royalties, and my boys and baby girl
They like "How my Daddy spoil me? He ain´t even on this earth"
All my kids gon´ be rich as fuck before I hit the dirt (Yeah, ayy, yeah baby)

I get money with some real niggas, that´s why I keep my word

I don´t really trust this rap shit, that´s why I keep some bird
Got some youngins that gon´ go for me, so I moved them to the bird
Got that ??? on the Percs, spin back through the 23rd
I got so many believing me, that´s why I keep it goin´
I´m like "Money don´t just grow on trees", I gotta keep it flowin´, bitch
I grew up in poverty, I swear won´t go back to it
I was blessed with a gift to grab a pot and get straight to it
This who I am, bitch I don´t charter, be the shit just in my blood
If you grew up on the side with me, then you grew up a thug
I can´t even let you slide with me, if you ain´t put in work

I´ma go and rep 280, 22nd, 23rd

I woke up, check my bank account
I know shit was good
I got so much shit I think about, that´s why I keep these woods
My own family tryna push me out, keep me out the hood
They say "Boy you´re dancing with the devil, shit won´t end up good"
I´m like "Shit, I read to God, head and anywhere in the world"
Give my masses and my royalties, and my boys and baby girl
They like "How my Daddy spoil me? He ain´t even on this earth"
All my kids gon´ be rich as fuck before I hit the dirt (Ayy, ayy)

I woke up, check my bank account
I know shit was good
I got so much shit I think about, that´s why I keep these woods
My own family tryna push me out, keep me out the hood
They say "Boy you´re dancing with the devil, shit won´t end up good"
I´m like "Shit, I read to God, head and anywhere in the world"
Give my masses and my royalties, and my boys and baby girl
They like "How my Daddy spoil me? He ain´t even on this earth"
All my kids gon´ be rich as fuck before I hit the dirt (Yeah, ayy, yeah baby)

Oh yeah baby

Ooh, ooh
Yeah, yeah baby
Ooh, ooh, ayy
Ooh, ooh, yeah baby