Big Homie From The Hood – Mozzy lyrics

Big Homie From The Hood Mozzy was released on December 12, 2019, on all streaming platforms.

“Big Homie From The Hood”

[Intro]

Drum Dummie

Yeah

[Verse 1]

I’ma stand my own ground, a nigga play with me (Yeah)

Sentimental value, never sell the thing you gave to me (On God)

Who the king of Macramento? They gon’ say it’s me (On God)

I ain’t tryna end up in the pen’, that shit gay to me (Hell nah)

Slap sixes on the Delt’, that’s an ’83

This gangbanging shit ain’t as glamorous as they make it seem

Tryna take it to the box, you tryna take a plea

My lawyer said that if we lose, he’ll waive the fee

Hoop court was overcrowded, had to play the streets

Every time you needed a bond, your moms came to me

Lil’ Alexander McQueens for the bunions

I’m cut from somethin’ different, really bleedin’ the circumference

Kel used to tell me that a bundle bring abundance

We was doing two-for-fifteen, kinda reluctant

Mama know I’m hustlin’, can’t say nothin’ ’bout it

I’m putting food in this refridge’ and I ain’t ate nothing out it

[Chorus]

Yeah, remember it wasn’t no hope in the hood

If you ain’t sellin’ dope, then you was broke in the hood

Name ringing bells, well known in the hood

Ask the cashier at the stores in the hood

We had it rollin’ in the hood, big homie in the hood

Ranking up there, let me show you ’round the hood

Never out there, I lived only in the hood

Throw the 40 and I’m good, on dead homies from the hood

[Verse 2]

Ever catch a sucker loafin’, then you gotta cook him (Mop)

It get chilly in the trench, I need a Mozzy hoodie (Mozzy)

Lookin’ for consistency when I be copping Cookie (Uh-huh)

I’m in love with your hustle, baby, not your pussy

How you run me out the hood and I’m the one who run it? (Huh?)

I’m the one that make sure Auntie ‘nem don’t want for nothin’

I’m the one that motivate ’em, baby, ask the youngins

Told ’em re-up with the twenties, gotta stack the hundred

Ayy, we just thuggin’ tryna rap, you a rapper thuggin’

Went to sleep inside that abandoned building after hustlin’

You switched sides at the slide, it was all for nothing

Why you cop a Hellcat if you ain’t doggin’ nothin’?

I ain’t tryna split the profit, either all or nothin’

Finna take my girly face to terrorize the mall or somethin’

We never cry ’bout a snitch’s death, he had it bomin’

I seen ten fifty times ‘fore I sold a hundred

[Chorus]

Yeah, remember it wasn’t no hope in the hood

If you ain’t sellin’ dope, then you was broke in the hood

Name ringing bells, well known in the hood

Ask the cashier at the stores in the hood

We had it rollin’ in the hood, big homie in the hood

Ranking up there, let me show you ’round the hood

Never out there, I lived only in the hood

Throw the 40 and I’m good, on dead homies from the hood

Track Information

Credits

You may also like the following lyrics

• On My Mama – BIG30 
• Fly Sh!t – Coi Leray
• 100 Grandkids – Mac Miller