Hood Gallery

(straight on the path, don’t overthink ‘bout outcomes
straight on the path, don’t don’t don’t
straight on the path, don’t overthink ‘bout
straight on the path don’t overthink ‘bout outcomes)

Be gonna bad and loose my vision
Miss my grand
Called me Dejavu
You tell me Dejavu
Head me high
Force my habbit
And if I die
Force my Legend
Called me Dejavu
I wish them Dejavu

Breath
Balenciaga drip
If i got more money
Rick O~
A hot chick with pretty feet
Dress nice in Condo very pretty fits
Im “ good luv enjoy”with margarita Toe
Bliss shout outside i pick a pill are antidote

ok alright bye this is R&B
I got big dream but ain’t Guarantee
Rockstar living life mama its not like TV
I got hot frame’s in my hood gallery

(*****)Im not superhero you can call me sugar villain

So i’ve been up since day with cups and whippy creams
Solo on bed focused my joint WWE
And later when I noticed that is not to be real
My world’s not enough
felt like out of fun
Til I found on drugs
Hide’em under rugs
Man im out at once
It just false vision

I thought my head was high amounts of dump and dust through proud of myself
that i got cleaned up
where is my nerve
My tongue still bitter
Hit the “live forever”
Then I am better
Never even mention any answer
found the dead-end
that all matters

Buckle up for our same world again
On seat for our same world again
Beggin for our same world again
On seat for our same world again
(Let’s go!)

Wheres my nerve
Hit the
“Live forever”
Found the answer
All that matters
Matters

(straight on the path, don’t overthink ‘bout outcomes
straight on the path, don’t don’t don’t
straight on the path, don’t overthink ‘bout
straight on the path don’t overthink ‘bout outcomes)