Letra de Hood Melody - DDG & OG Parker

(Feat. OG Parker, YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

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OG Parker

All of my young niggas losing they life

'Cause they don’t know it's life that is outside the trap

Niggas be tellin' us if we don’t dribble the ball

Then maybe a nigga can rap

Niggas on the block, they be movin' that work

He got the weed, the coke, and the Percs

Nigga got a Glock, he don’t wanna get murked

If a nigga try me, I'ma put him on a shirt

High off the weed, I can't even see

We killin' each other off shit from the earth

I got a blicky, I keep it with me

I never been shot, but I know that it hurt

Niggas killed my brother back in 2014

Streets know, but the 12 ruled a cold case

That was back in Pontiac, in my old place

Niggas never really make it to an old age

I gotta bring my Baretta when I wear my jewelry

'Cause I do not know what they thinkin'

Niggas be plotting on me when I'm blinking

I be too paranoid bitch, I be tweaking

I be too paranoid (Paranoid, paranoid)

I gotta move a certain way

Cannot be cool, don’t feel a way

Not to be rude, but "Go away"

All of my young niggas losing they life

'Cause they don’t know it's life that is outside the trap

Niggas be tellin' us if we don’t dribble the ball

Then maybe a nigga can rap

Niggas on the block, they be movin' that work

He got the weed, the coke, and the Percs

Nigga got a Glock, he don’t wanna get murked

If a nigga try me, I'ma put him on a shirt

I know they watchin', emotions run straight out the sack

Protecting myself in the trenches

I done came all this way

I grew strong from that pain and it hurt

Come around when they see me now

Know these niggas just wanna see me down

Came in, she was lovin' me bad

She got her a bag, don’t wanna be with me now

You ain't right and I see it written all in your eyes

Tell no lies

Y'all bitches wanna fuck with me now

I ain't make it home, then the sun go down

In the matter of some seconds, then you call my phone

And my past be the reason I ain't never slowin' down

Mastermind how to put another body in the ground

In the car, I'm rolling with seventy-something rounds

Put the Rollie to her ear, let her check for the sound

Ain't no tickin', I been standing on business

Got it jumpin' out the kitchen

I'm in Cali steady smoking out the pound

Slimes with me, got a 30 in the glizzy

And you know I'm sippin', but gonna need another pint by tomorrow

Keep my fingers clean, got pre-rolls, I'm a stoner

They stepped on Elijah broad day on the corner

All of my young niggas losing they life

'Cause they don’t know it's life that is outside the trap

Niggas be tellin' us if we don’t dribble the ball

Then maybe a nigga can rap

Niggas on the block, they be movin' that work

He got the weed, the coke, and the Percs

Nigga got a Glock, he don’t wanna get murked

If a nigga try me, I'ma put him on a shirt

Shorty was with me and I got her lit

But I heard she be hoppin' from dick to a dick

But I’m not trippin', I know how it get

I am not puttin' my trust in no bitch

Can't leave the crib without bringing my stick

Got too much money, I'm rich then a bitch

They killed my brother, that shit got me sick

Soon as they free him, I'm gettin' him hit

Nigga I made it out

People had faded out

They never came around

Fuck what they sayin' now

Watch who you hang around

Keep you a thang around

Ain't no more swangin' now

Niggas just sprayin' now

I don’t know shit, I ain't do it

I just rap, I influence

They just wanna know what I'm doin'

Made it out the hood, I'm coolin'

All of my young niggas losing they life

'Cause they don’t know it's life that is outside the trap

Niggas be tellin' us if we don’t dribble the ball

Then maybe a nigga can rap

Niggas on the block, they be movin' that work

He got the weed, the coke, and the Percs

Nigga got a Glock, he don’t wanna get murked

If a nigga try me, I'ma put him on a shirt

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