My Hood - Marlo, Gunna

Hit the road for the millions

Tryna link up with real niggas and solid killers that’s tryna get it

I been fuckin' on lil' bitch for a lil' minute, she know I’m a real one

And niggas be speakin' that gangster shit, but when it come time,

they ain’t with it

I spin your block about lil' Gunna, he told me

Gotta get inside of my bag, gotta get that cash, I gotta stack it fast

I’ma water whip that dope, I don’t do the glass

When you come, trap really tax (Skrrt)

Had to make five bricks turn to ten, that lil' nigga know magic

Fuckin' on a Hollywood bitch but a nigga love that ratchet (Let's go)

And I sent Baby and Gunna a text, don’t leave without that ratchet (Fool)

And that Bape black, cost a dub, with a Caddy to match it

Slide through traffic, shippin' that work through

Got real killers that’ll murk you

With some old killers on that dog food, free Ralo, huh

Baguetties in my wristwatch (Baguetties in my wristwatch)

All this ice, I gotta keep that thing cocked (Gotta keep that thing)

I got rich and brought some rack racks to my old block (My old block)

Yeah, that pussy always tellin', you a whole cop (You a whole pussy)

Bentley Continental, got my bitch parked in it (Bitch parked in it)

Midnight blue, but it look black with all the windows tinted (My windows tinted)

Bitch, we play for keeps, that’s why the whole team winnin' (Play for keeps,

yeah)

My hood to your hood, then on the road to these millions (Uh, road, road)

We washin' cash like a laundry (Wash)

Poppin' tags, my Goyard bag hold two hundred (I hold two hundred)

CTSV on my last, dash say two hundred (Facts)

Piece I buy, it look like glass, dance with these pointers (Hit these dances

with these pointers)

Throw the bands up in Onyx (Racks)

He play with me and my mans, then your fam gon' get punished (Yeah)

Lil Marlo pull up in a Lam', still sell yams to your buddies (Yeah)

Bank cards on me like I scam, know damn well I got money

Richard Mille, I got it flooded

Pussy on GunWunna, man, yeah, your ho love me

You remember I had that Cutlass, it had Forgis, not the bunnies (Yeah)

We came up from nothin', now look, we worth a fortune

One-of-one shit customized, Young GunWunn done done it

Baguetties in my wristwatch (Baguetties in my wristwatch)

All this ice, I gotta keep that thing cocked (Gotta keep that thing)

I got rich and brought some rack racks to my old block (My old block)

Yeah, that pussy always tellin', you a whole cop (You a whole pussy)

Bentley Continental, got my bitch parked in it (Bitch parked in it)

Midnight blue, but it look black with all the windows tinted (My windows tinted)

Bitch, we play for keeps, that’s why the whole team winnin' (Play for keeps,

yeah)

My hood to your hood, then on the road to these millions (Uh, road, road)