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Young Scooter

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hood Memories Lyrics - Young Scooter

Hood memories, hood memories 

Hustling thinking 'bout them hood memories 

Hood memories, hood memories 

Thinking 'bout them days before I saw a ki 

Hood memories, hood memories 

Smoking thinking 'bout them hood memories 

Hood memories, hood memories 

Thinking 'bout them days before I saw a p 

Before I saw a ki I was selling 50's 

Selling 3 gram hundreds, man, my life addictive 

I was 15 smoking regular weed 

My high school days breaking down p's 

Ounces at my locker, I had a lot of problems 

Losing not an option, dopeboy product 

When I was 18 I met my migo papi 

With all that street knowledge I walked away from college 

Started selling collards, they come on the dahli 

Before I was 21 I seen a million dollars 

Ten toes down through the money problems 

Every nigga in the hood know you're school to got 'em 

Wrong place, right time like I wasn't on time 

You know I'll make this motherfucking microphone cry 

Driveby's, we got caught up in the crossfire 

We shouldn't have had our crazy asses outside, but fuck that 

Lil B, he was my nigga, man 

When he was down I got him up, vice versa 

Nigga play with us, fuck it, we side him up 

Even when I had nothing I just knew that I was gonna live it up 

Running around stealing bike trucks 

Back when mister Ross was selling dixie cups 

Started getting my bands up 

First time they had me in handcuffs 

I swear to God me and oldboy held oldboy for ransome 

Shooting ball at the park 

No telling what goes in in the dark 

I'm thinking I balled way from the start 

From the niggas was all in New York, yeah 

I went from silver watches to rocking AP's 

Used to watch them old G's, now it's on me 

I was on E, fell off to a G 

Used to play the candy lady, went to hide the weed 

Hood memories, I just rapped my life 

I know probably did a lot of shit that wasn't right 

That's that hood life, ain't no rules, no 

At any given time a nigga'll kick your do' 

Rain, sleigh and snow, I had to jug through it 

Had to count up them free bands, I put my hood through it 

Hood memories, you gotta duck them FED's 

Now you see my face on the TV screen 

 

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