Jo Saza - A Day in the Hood

I'm rolling down the...
I'm rolling down the... the windows down
I'm rolling down the street with the windows down
They used to love us they don't miss us now
The truth is they could never be nothing that I been or something I'll ever be
I'm rolling down the street with the windows down
No more running from the police (Yuhh)
They can't stop us now (He's a hooligan)
The truth is they was never me
My hooligans hitters the only thing I'll ever be
I'm mean drake ain't the only Actor turned Rapper
I'm bad as Jackson my swag Mick Jagger
Oh shit what happened, “abracadabra”
Till I'm dreamville I spazz on these rappers
Young blood a nuisance
Black boys with nooses
Jewelry on the neck
It leave them with bruises
My Bruce Li chop smoove
You can't focus
All your top five dudes is straight bogus
If it don't include Kendrick, Cole, Me, and Chance
The last one you can pick who you stan
That's my top 5, I'm sorry that's where I stand
Where I land is the front of the whip with a hunnid' bands
I'm rolling down the street with the windows down
They used to love us they don't miss us now
The truth is they could never be nothing that I been or something I'll ever be
I'm rolling down the street with the windows down
No more running from the police
They can't stop us now
The truth is they was never me
My hooligans hitters the only thing I'll ever be
I know that bitches ain't shit
And the money ain't it
Imma work my ass off till my momma famous
Told my momma Imma make it
There ain't no time for later
When you striving for that greatness
Doing I all I can all at once
I can take it
So close I can taste it
But money on my mind
And these bitches got me wasted
Focus on the music, the grind, and meditation
Fuck I was born in the wrong generation
I'm rolling down the street with the windows down
They used to love us they don't miss us now
The truth is they could never be nothing that I been or something I'll ever be
I'm rolling down the street with the windows down
No more running from the police
They can't stop us now
The truth is they was never me
My hooligans hitters the only thing I'll ever be
I say, H-O-O-L-I-G-A-N-S
My brother's got me I don't stress it
I been blessed with
Now the pieces coming together
We playing Tetris
Okay the difference is I'm good with my smith and wesson
You bad, never learn you earned ya self death wish
Young Frank Sinatra hear the pipes I was blessed with
Young nigga singing like we up with the nexus
Oouu you know we next
And ouu ain't nothing flexed
I cool, I got the shit
The vibe it get a [?]
I'm rolling

Written by:
Jayden Jolcesar

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