Chinx Drugz Same Ol Hood Lyrics

[MeetSims:]

You’re the man and’ll prolly move back

To the same old hood

Run up on her while you slang

At the same old hood

Blow job but the pain all black

In the same old hood

Check me out with a bitch, she can pipe

For the same old hood

Same old hood, for my city I showed up

Same old hood, all my niggas they rolled up

Same old hood, all my bitches they rolled up

Same old hood, all my haters

Same old hood, for my city I showed up

Same old hood, all my niggas they rolled up

Same old hood, all my bitches they rolled up

Same old hood, all my haters

[Chinx:]

[?] from the dope sign now we on top

Same nigga that you [?] at the side back in 05

Started out when a nigga had nothin’, I ain’t even gon’ lie

Nigga fronted me the work at the [?], realest nigga alive

Came up, changed up, now a nigga tryna make some waves

Grown up, blown up, now I’m tryna get my niggas all paid

Fuck nigga move up out my way

Run a meth run, I got a couple already

Never been a sinner, fuckin’ piece and chain heavy

My niggas from the block and we bleedin’ out heavy

Syrup on the blunt had her leanin’ already

(Shout out to my hood we done made it)

(Four Smith’s raised and I grabbed your ass)

Keep talkin’, niggas ain’t bout nothin’

Told you back then we was really gonna make it

Interstate down, niggas still in town hatin’

My niggas said drive, I’ll go anywhere you take me

Never touch a shot if I know I coulda made it

[MeetSims:]

You’re the man and’ll prolly move back

To the same old hood

Run up on her while you slang

At the same old hood

Blow job but the pain all black

In the same old hood

Check me out with a bitch, she can pipe

For the same old hood

Same old hood, for my city I showed up

Same old hood, all my niggas they rolled up

Same old hood, all my bitches they rolled up

Same old hood, all my haters

Same old hood, for my city I showed up

Same old hood, all my niggas they rolled up

Same old hood, all my bitches they rolled up

Same old hood, all my haters

(Shout out to my hood we done made it)

(Four Smith’s raised and I grabbed your ass)

Keep talkin’, niggas ain’t bout nothin’

Told you back then we was really gonna make it

Interstate down, niggas still in town hatin’

My niggas said drive, I’ll go anywhere you take me

Never touch a shot if I know I coulda made it

You’re the man and’ll prolly move back

To the same old hood

Run up on her while you slang

At the same old hood

Blow job but the pain all black

In the same old hood

Check me out with a bitch, she can pipe

For the same old hood

Same old hood, for my city I showed up

Same old hood, all my niggas they rolled up

Same old hood, all my bitches they rolled up

Same old hood, all my haters

Same old hood, for my city I showed up

Same old hood, all my niggas they rolled up

Same old hood, all my bitches they rolled up

Same old hood, all my haters