N.A.LH. lyrics
by GlockBoyz TeeJaee
[Intro]
Yeah
These hoes act like—
GlockBoyz, n*gga
[Chorus]
These hoes act like n*ggas, n*ggas act like hoes
I put my heart inside my lean and that sh*t kept it cold
What I done dealt inside these streets, sh*t, only God knows
Twenty 'bows fresh from off the plane, we sellin' prime tote
Big dog inside these f*ckin' streets, these n*ggas pups (These n*ggas pups)
I'm like a rottweiler, these lil' n*ggas mutts (Yeah)
Go and ask about me, I'vе been tryna catch a body
Yeah, my mama thought that we was hoopin', we was rеally robbin'
[Verse 1]
That bankroll, it's all blue, but my ho, she lightskin
She like, "How the f*ck you run your bankroll up?" I'm locked in
She actin' like that she the one, she ain't even in my top 10
It's summertime, it's time to turn this sh*t back up, let's get it in
I threw a party on the block, I told your ho to bring her friends
Nowadays, this black truck, we used to pack up in a van
Who would I be if I ain't looked out for my fam' with my advance?
She almost let me f*ck one time, I tried to do that sh*t again, yeah (I tried to do that sh*t again, n*gga)
Yeah
She almost let me hit last time, I tried to run it back again
Thought I retired from the game, I'm playin' "Run it back again"
She was actin' stingy, so I had to f*ck her cousin and her friend, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
These hoes act like n*ggas, n*ggas act like hoes
I put my heart inside my lean and that sh*t kept it cold
What I done dealt inside these streets, sh*t, only God knows
Twenty 'bows fresh from off the plane, we sellin' prime tote
Big dog inside these f*ckin' streets, these n*ggas pups (These n*ggas pups)
I'm like a rottweiler, these lil' n*ggas mutts (Lil' n*gga)
Go and ask about me, I've been tryna catch a body
Yeah, my mama thought that we was hoopin', we was really robbin' (I'm really robbin')
[Verse 2]
That rap sh*t'll never change me, I'm still posted in the hood
My whole life who you ridin' with? I got this chopper with the wood
My n*ggas gangbang, they'll leave your ass in blood (Yeah)
You know I'm with the gang gang, we'll take your chain and sh*t for fun, boy
This ten milli' that I'm rockin' can't fit in my pocket
You can't f*ck that ho for free, she charging like a socket (Boy)
You gon' be mad as hell, this bullet hit your f*ckin' noggin (Baow)
Real dime, I come around, just quit that f*ckin' talkin' (f*ckin' talkin')
Don't do no f*ckin' talkin' (Yeah)
My dog love the street jumpers, his ass like James Harden
You see them gangsters in this b*tch? Don't die inside the party
My n*gga Horse be bugged out, he wanna kill somebody (Tryna kill somebody)
[Chorus]
These hoes act like n*ggas, n*ggas act like hoes
I put my heart inside my lean and that sh*t kept it cold
What I done dealt inside these streets, sh*t, only God knows
Twenty 'bows fresh from off the plane, we sellin' prime tote (Boy)
Big dog inside these f*ckin' streets, these n*ggas pups (These n*ggas pups)
I'm like a rottweiler, these lil' n*ggas mutts (Yeah)
Go and ask about me, I've been tryna catch a body
Yeah, my mama thought that we was hoopin', we was really robbin' (We was really robbin')