DJ Khaled — Im So Hood

[Intro: DJ Khaled & T-Pain] DJ Khaled, we the best Who we, nigga? We the best The Runners I represent the ghetto across the world If you represent the hood, two hands in the sky I'm so (Hood) Listen [Chorus: T-Pain & Trick Daddy] Yeah, I wear my pants below my waist And I never dance when I'm in this place 'Cause you and your man is planning to hate (I'm so hood) And I got these golds up in my mouth If you get closer to my house Then you'll know what I'm talking 'bout, I'm out the (Hood) And if you feel me, put your hands up (Hood) My hood niggas, can you stand up? (I'm so hood) If you not from here, you can walk it out (Walk it out) And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talking 'bout (I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm) [Verse 1: Trick Daddy] Everybody wanna motherfuckin' know why I dress so fly, sit so high Bitch, I do it for the hood (For the hood) Bitch-ass niggas, I do it 'cause I could, ha ('Cause I could, ha) Heavy starch in my jeans, please (In my jeans, please) 4X in my white tees (In my white tees) Living life like a G That's why these bitch-ass niggas wanna fight me But I ain't gon' play wit 'em Uh-uh, rather let the AK hit 'em (Fa-fa-fa) Tough niggas get fucked up and put on ice For the rest of they life I'm straight out the hood, bruh (Straight out the hood, bruh) See, that's who I do it for And my low class ghetto ass Just renewed my ghetto pass [Chorus: T-Pain & Rick Ross] (I'm so hood) Yeah, I wear my pants below my waist And I never dance when I'm in this place 'Cause you and your man is planning to hate (I'm so hood) And I got these golds up in my mouth If you get closer to my house Then you'll know what I'm talking 'bout, I'm out the (Hood) And if you feel me, put your hands up (Hood) My hood niggas, can you stand up? (I'm so hood) If you not from here, you can walk it out And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talking 'bout (Rick Ross, I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm so hood, yeah) [Verse 2: Rick Ross & T-Pain] Four-five off in the ride (Ride) Four blunts for me to get high (High) You feel the bump when I ride by (I'm so hood) I got 'em hatin', talkin' like Plies (Plies) Niggas keep droppin like flies (Flies) Snitchin' ain't gon' cut no time (I'm so hood) I'll murder one of you fuck niggas Rob you for your last Then off come the mask (I'm so hood) More money, more mayhem The yayo and millions, I made 'em (What?) My Maybach is mine, my city is mine, I made it, Boss [Chorus: T-Pain & Plies] (I'm so hood) Yeah, I wear my pants below my waist And I never dance when I'm in this place 'Cause you and your man is planning to hate (I'm so hood) And I got these golds up in my mouth If you get closer to my house Then you'll know what I'm talking 'bout, I'm out the (Hood) And if you feel me, put your hands up (Hood) My hood niggas, can you stand up? (I'm so hood) If you not from here, you can walk it out And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talking 'bout (I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm so hood, Plies) [Verse 3: Plies & T-Pain] Damn my P.O., y'all can tell her I said it Violate me if she want, gon' have to come catch me Piss test me all you want, I'ma smoke when I'm ready Pants hangin' off me now 'cause my pistol heavy (Hood) I ain't spoke to you yet, dog, 'cause I ain't friendly I drink 'Gnac, homie, y'all drink Crist' I like bust-it babies, I don't want that bougie bitch I'd never buy a Phantom, twenty-eights can't fit They say I'm fed bound, they call me high risk I'm a full-blooded goon, lames make me sick You gettin' three or four birds, where I'm from, we call you rich I'd like to thank the hood, homie, you taught how to whip [Chorus: T-Pain] (I'm so hood) Yeah, I wear my pants below my waist And I never dance when I'm in this place 'Cause you and your man is planning to hate (I'm so hood) And I got these golds up in my mouth If you get closer to my house Then you'll know what I'm talking 'bout, I'm out the (Hood) And if you feel me, put your hands up (Hood) My hood niggas, can you stand up? (I'm so hood) If you not from here, you can walk it out And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talking 'bout (I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm so hood) [Outro: DJ Khaled & T-Pain] Trick Daddy, T-Pain, Rick Ross, Plies Nigga, we so hood (I'm so hood) We the best DJ Khaled Florida, stand up Let's go (Hood)