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August Alsina - In Your Hood
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(Intro) I gotta let you know Thinkin bout you I gotta let you know Im in your hood In your hood Im in your hood In your hood I gotta let you know (Verse) Im rollin in my 2 door With these Scato bottles Ciroc, Patrone and Scato Get it, sippin now Im trippin Im high Im having these visions of you In the back of my mama Cadillac We was young &wild Havin fun, you was down for whatever Were thinkin bout the trouble we would get into together Im wishin that it coulda ended better But girl why we foolin? Baby nothing lasts forever (Pre-Chorus 1) Trippin off my past All the chicks I had Grinding for this cash, just a young nigga getting it Hanging in the streets, livin life fast Had to let you go but now girl Im missin it Trippin off my past All the chicks I had Grinding for this cash, just a young nigga getting it Hanging in the streets, livin life fast Had to let you go (Pre-Chorus 2) Im zonin baby and Im thinkin bout you And all the freaky things that we used to do That dope good Shawty thats what got me so high Im reminiscin, wanna feel it tonight (Chorus) Im in your hood In your hood (This is for my bitches, this is for my bitches Ive been sippin now Im trippin, tell yo bitches why Im good) Im in your hood In your hood (This is for my bitches, this is for my bitches Ive been sippin now Im trippin, tell yo bitches why Im good) (Verse) I know we said that it was over but lately Ive been thinkin bout the way that you make me 21 positions on the bed, you be runnin, why you scared? Bitin your lip, lookin for shit that wasnt there I aint frontin, girl I miss you But I see them little kisses on your spine Startin little fights cuz Im glad I see you ride Now Im gonna miss you every time I pass yo block Im faded so I might get out at night cuz Im (Pre-Chorus 1) Trippin off my past All the chicks I had Grinding for this cash, just a young nigga getting it Hanging in the streets, livin life fast Had to let you go but now girl Im missin it Trippin off my past All the chicks I had Grinding for this cash, just a young nigga getting it Hanging in the streets, livin life fast Had to let you go (Pre-Chorus 2) Im zonin baby and Im thinkin bout you And all the freaky things that we used to do That dope good Shawty thats what got me so high Im reminiscin, wanna feel it tonight (Chorus) Im in your hood In your hood (This is for my bitches, this is for my bitches Ive been sippin now Im trippin, tell yo bitches why Im good) Im in your hood In your hood (This is for my bitches, this is for my bitches Ive been sippin now Im trippin, tell yo bitches why Im good) (Bridge) In your hood, baby in your In your hood, baby in your In your hood, baby in your In your hood, baby in your Had to let you go (Pre-Chorus 2) Im zonin baby and Im thinkin bout you And all the freaky things that we used to do That dope good Shawty thats what got me so high Im reminiscin, wanna feel it tonight (Chorus) Im in your hood In your hood (This is for my bitches, this is for my bitches Ive been sippin now Im trippin, tell yo bitches why Im good) Im in your hood In your hood (This is for my bitches, this is for my bitches Ive been sippin now Im trippin, tell yo bitches why Im good)
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