C‐Bo – I'm So Hood Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

I'm so hood, I don't care what I do is good
No roof on the coupe come through yeah
I'm so hood, gators on the seat, the same on my feet
24 Inch chrome underneath yeah
I'm so hood, I don't care what I do is good
No roof on the coupe come through yeah
I'm so hood, gators on the seat, the same on my feet
24 Inch chrome underneath yeah
I'm so hood

I'm talking first check, candy car, candy shoes
I'm talking mink mat on the floor, on the shoes
Hat got the game on it, all of the slang on it
Straight to the suburbs, game on
Top down B-town and Roley shining on the wood
Big chain diamond earring feeling so good
But they say I'm so hood, just because I flow good
And my pants is low, hanging off my drawers
Got my pants cuffed so the back don't scuff
400 For a pair of D's, Lou's is enough
And my neighbors think I'm nuts with my 64 up
But shit this is how we ride, bitch I'm from the Westside
You better know me
'Cause playing me will get your ass shot around here nigga
You don't know me I'm a West Coast don
C-Bo's the name, bossing, trapped in the game

I'm so hood, I don't care what I do is good
No roof on the coupe come through yeah
I'm so hood, gators on the seat, the same on my feet
24 Inch chrome underneath yeah
I'm so hood, I don't care what I do is good
No roof on the coupe come through yeah
I'm so hood, gators on the seat, the same on my feet
24 Inch chrome underneath yeah
I'm so hood

I'm chicken with the waffles, 26's on the Tahoe
I'm out of Sac-Town, the crown on the hat town
I got it locked from the tip of Seattle back down
To San Diego man all the way out to Ak-town
You could've caught me in New Jersey on the 1 to 9
Or copping haze in Harlem on 1-2-5
See I ain't gotta lie, M-I-A, M-I-A
Probably catching a breather on top of T's
See I get around like 2Pac and I got my two Glocks
In the rear view looking for them crooked two cops
See I'm a Cali baby, catch me on some Rally's baby
7 Mile, Westside, all up in the alley baby
They say I'm crazy but this is how they made me
See I'm a G now, my big homies raised me
The rap game paid me for game from the 80's
Now when I step in the bank they praise me

I'm so hood, I don't care what I do is good
No roof on the coupe come through yeah
I'm so hood, gators on the seat, the same on my feet
24 Inch chrome underneath yeah
I'm so hood, I don't care what I do is good
No roof on the coupe come through yeah
I'm so hood, gators on the seat, the same on my feet
24 Inch chrome underneath yeah
I'm so hood

Maserati on the strip, Sunset, Mel's Diner
Behind the tint stunting like he owns Mel's Diner
First class on jets
On the neck is the white and the rose with the visible set
65 Thou on the wrist, ain't signed yet
He like 3 mill out the trunk, ain't signed yet
And he still in the hood, his ice is flawless
No security good, stripes is flawless
In this Dipset, Sac-Town, how I'ma act now
When Pac told these rap clowns, I never back down
'Cause we ain't hard to find, I told you before
Got my locs on, hard hat, going to war
It's me from trade war stories finally on the rise
The good outweigh the bad, we finally on the rise
Now finally in the skies without them pies or them guys on me
We stacking dollars, the mafia's on the rise homie

I'm so hood, I don't care what I do is good
No roof on the coupe come through yeah
I'm so hood, gators on the seat, the same on my feet
24 Inch chrome underneath yeah
I'm so hood, I don't care what I do is good
No roof on the coupe come through yeah
I'm so hood, gators on the seat, the same on my feet
24 Inch chrome underneath yeah
I'm so hood

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