Hood Dreamz Songtext

My little cousin is Tay, he look up to me
I don't want let him see this shit I'm doin'
I'm caught in the middle, team trappin' the music
My momma say, just like my daddy, I'm stupid
Foreign lil' dollar, home trainin' look useless
When I get around all my niggas, influence
When I get around all my niggas, we movin'
With this shit I'm havin', they catch me, I'm ruined
Instead of this shit, man, I coulda kept hoopin'
Now I just fuck with the gang, yeah, the crewmen
Man, back then, I didn't know what I was doin'
Who woulda known I'd sign to Metro, get it boomin'
I just need a little bit of money in my pants, uh
If I get this money up, I'ma make the whole hood dance, yeah

I just need a brand new deal, and I need that money all to myself (Huh)
And I might run through this shit
I ain't never had nothing, that shit I can't help (Uh)
If I get paid today, I'ma hit the mall and catch the Holy Ghost
Every day I'm dreamin' of a new day when niggas ain't broke no more I-I-I-I just need a brand new deal when I need that money all to myself (To myself)
And I might run through this shit
I ain't never had nothing, that shit I can't help (That shit I can't help)
If I get paid today, I'ma hit the mall and catch the Holy Ghost
Every day I'm dreamin' of a new day when niggas ain't broke no more


Zone 6 nigga, Pyrex whippa (Pyrex)

I don't give a fuck 'bout none of that shit you talm'bout
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of that shit you talm'bout
Yeah, I keep doin' whatever I wanna
I can guarantee you don't want the drama
Walk in this bitch, they treat me like Obama
I need all my muhfuckin' commas

Uh, I thought I told you they don't know who I be
Been a little minute since a nigga in the city came out spittin' how I'm spittin', ain't nobody like me
Did it how I did it, doin' it how I'm doin' it
Got to be the best that ever did it how I'm viewin' it
I can only rap on the beat if Pyrex is doin' it
I'ma have to cuff the way lil' baby keep movin' it
I got the grip on the key, I ain't lose it
Never had a girl that wasn't stuck on assumin' shit
You just can't get in the way of this music shit
I know I got to be crazy or lunatic
2019, I may hop on every nigga's song like I'm 2010 Ludacris
I'ma kill every lil' rapper on stupid shit
Or if you talkin' 'bout shit I don't like
You niggas is pussy, your moms raised a dyke
I been in this bitch, ain't no shit overnight
I placed all my bets, and, guess what? I was right
I don't need Mr. Fantano to tell you niggas that y'all shit is just not good
How you start gangbangin' right 'round the time you got famous?
You niggas is not hood
And I stand by everything I say
And I mean everything a nigga mean
I've been next up since '17
Too cool to care before the skinny jeans
Before I kill you niggas, I say a prayer
I need a fine ass girl like Drea
I get on her nerves, she still just want me to fuck
The only thing she say is, "Dre-uhh" ("Dre, Andre")
("Stop fuckin' playin', I swear to God, stop fuckin' playin' with me")

I don't give a fuck 'bout none of that shit you talm'bout
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of that shit you talm'bout
Yeah, I keep doin' whatever I wanna
I can guarantee you don't want the drama
Walk in this bitch, they treat me like Obama
I need all my muhfuckin' commas
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of that shit you talm'bout
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of that shit you talm'bout
Yeah, I keep doin' whatever I wanna
I can guarantee you don't want the drama
Walk in this bitch, they treat me like Obama
I need all my muhfuckin' co-

Man, you bullshitin', I'm finna call some hoes
Oh my God, okay, wait, call who?