Boyz N Da Hood Trap Niggaz Lyrics

[Chorus: Young Jeezy] + (Jody Breeze)
Well they done put you on a track with a well known trap and
(Hell, I'm well known myself so I might as well trap withcha)
s___ can get crazy dawg, I hope you brought your strap withcha
(I'm a cap peelin crack dealer, this ain't just no rap n____)
Well they done put you on a track with a well known trap and
(Hell, I'm well known myself so I might as well trap withcha)
s___ can get crazy dawg, I hope you brought your strap withcha
(I'm a cap peelin crack dealer, this ain't just no rap n____)

[Jody Breeze] + (Young Jeezy)
Well first of all, I'm that n____ that's moving that work for y'all
I'm the one you call who got it all, X, dro, par, salt
I gotta get it now n____ and don't count on cost
Cause the way I'm feelin n____, I wanna take it all
(Fa Real Shawty) What Up n____? (Pump your breaks, slow your roll dude)
What? (If you want the real money, you gotta lose the attitude
n____, what type of s___ is you on
Don't be talkin all god d___ reckless on my phone)
Well I'm just saying though, I'm just telling you what I stand for
We both grown men so just gimme what I ask for
I never asked your a__ for a half of
Nothing, cause I already have what they ask for
(Your mouth too fly dawg, Plus your numbers too high dawg
So why even try dawg, I'm getting money, you just getting by dawg)
Whatchu mean n____? I f___ hoes too
My n____z bringing them b__mas in truck loads too
Yea, I ain't but 19 n____ but I'm no joke
Ain't nann no n____ try to f___ me cause I know c__e
(Believe that bullshit if you wanna
Word boy, I shot at em and they hotter than a sauna
And watch your tone, we gonna be heard
And one more thing, don't ever use that c-word)
Ay, come on man, I'm from the West Side
I think you already know that we on it man
We getting dough boy, we moving blow boy
And we's hotter than the stove in 94 boy
(Ay, that might be true
But I ain't worried bout them, I'm trying to help you
It ain't about whose d___ bread is longest
It's about who can stay out on these streets the longest
Ay, cause one slip and you outta here
Won't be back til them d___ Duck Dodgers years)
I tell you what? Gimme what you think I outta have
Watch how I have them fiends asking for your autograph

[Chorus]

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