AlmightyAmg3 - Out the Hood

Tryna make it off of this block and get us out the hood my nigga
I know some hating ass nigga wanna see me dead my nigga
Tryna be all on the road performing at shows my nigga
I do it all for my dawgs who ain’t here my nigga (Yeah)
Tryna make it off of this block and get us out the hood my nigga
I know some hating ass nigga wanna see me dead my nigga
Tryna be all on the road performing at shows my nigga
I do it all for my dawgs who ain’t here my nigga (Yeah)
I do it for my dawgs
The ones that’s dead and gone
And that’s fighting charges (Ess)
Free G50 thoo
I miss em all the time wish I can could call ya phone (Onn)
We steady screaming fuck the law just send my nigga home
My dawg was post the be with me in this wraith with stars in the roof
I just be thinking bout the fact that I can’t see my dawg
Still writing my nigga’s locked in the system (Yeah)
I’m tryna cash out on a Plain Jane
Put my diamonds all on my chain
And you switched up on the gang (Nggg)
I thought you was going stay the same
Bro why you go against the grain
You switched up for the fame
You better not speak on my name
Cause my young nigga’s going insane
The D.E.A trying book up a case
Me and bro took on em a chase
Tay-k Ace Wop doing the race
Tracy my dawg she going let the blick sing (Uohnn-ahnn)
My young nigga Beans in the trap
Hot head he going act up
The opps don’t want no smoke (Nah-nah)
They don’t wanna match us
Tryna make it off of this block and get us out the hood my nigga
I know some hating ass nigga wanna see me dead my nigga
Tryna be all on the road performing at shows my nigga
I do it all for my dawgs who ain’t here my nigga (Yeah)
Tryna make it off of this block and get us out the hood my nigga
I know some hating ass nigga wanna see me dead my nigga
Tryna be all on the road performing at shows my nigga
I do it all for my dawgs who ain’t here my nigga (Yeah)
I’m just tryna get all of my niggas
Out The Hood
Looking down on my opps like damn, I know they wish they could
I swear I need a break my nigga
I’m tired of feeling pain I swear these scars turning in the whom’s nigga
Everyday we ate beef franks
My day one switched up, he changed
You was my slime thru the pain
I put my life on the line for ya name
For my dawg I was at nigga’s brain
You was probably around for the fame
We was up in that trap for days
Tell me why did you switch ya lanes
These diamonds they jump out the chain
Drop a bag ima buss down the gang
Cause they was there thru the pain
In them trenches I was going insane (Yeah) it’s only right I shine with the gang
Sign to a label, put dukes in a wraith
It broke my heart when that fuck nigga changed
We was sliding on opps
We was putting in pain
When I make it out this shit (Hell nah)
I ain’t going look back down
They say I’m gifted I gotta make it out
Why you grinding
What’s your purpose now
I seen them all switch
Was it worth it now
I gotta make this count
Tryna make it off of this block and get us out the hood my nigga
I know some hating ass nigga wanna see me dead my nigga
Tryna be all on the road performing at shows my nigga
I do it all for my dawgs who ain’t here my nigga (Yeah)
Tryna make it off of this block and get us out the hood my nigga
I know some hating ass nigga wanna see me dead my nigga
Tryna be all on the road performing at shows my nigga
I do it all for my dawgs who ain’t here my nigga (Eah)

Written by:
Keith Hixon

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