Hood Fame

[Intro]
Hmph
Aye  aye aye
Hmph

[Hook]
Got a little hood fame
Got a good name
Know  they ain’t bout nothing
But  they talk a good game
Think they know me dog
They  just know the name
I just let em have it
They gone find out I ain’t playing

[Verse 1: Lona]
I’m just trynna shift through all the energies
Frenemies,  acting like they friends of me
She just want a interview, thought she was into me
Came in green but I’m leaving jaded
Ain’t even made it, but you gotta know it’s niggas hating
But the show ain’t stopped yet
Pop just asked me if I popped yet
Yeah my dog just wanna brag to the block yeah
Used to talk down on the kid, still ain’t forget yet

[Hook]
Got a little hood fame
Got a good name
Know they ain’t bout nothing
But they talk a good game
Think they know me dog
They just know the name
I just let em have it
They gone find out I ain’t playing

[Verse 2: Lona]
Had a shawty I don’t know try to tell me that I changed
Niggas call me family, I don’t even know they names
This space that I’m in, it get hard to explain
I can’t stop now though, cause look how far I came
Used to call me lame dog, now they wanna hang
Used to toss my CDs, now they dap me when they see me
I just let em make it, never been one for the scenes
This only hood though, this how it’s finna be

[Hook]
Got a little hood fame
Got a good name
Know they ain’t bout nothing
But they talk a good game
Think they know me dog
They just know the name
I just let em have it
They gone find out I ain’t playing

[Verse 3: Lona]
Ahh it’s all love on the block now
All the thotties wanna pop now
Man I don’t know your mama, but we dogs how?
Type of shit that make a nigga hate he popped out
Everybody got some shit we need to talk about
I don't like to talk talk, I just be about
Man you don’t be with us, you just be around
If it ain’t crew love, then we just be up out
Never looking for the bullshit, it just seek me out
Girl you know that ain’t my shawty, I just see her round
I don’t know them, we only cool when they see me out
Then they turn around and feed me doubts
It be crickets when I tweet
But I’m the man in the streets
I don’t know, maybe it’s me
Make it make some sense to me
This gone make some cents for me
They can’t take this shit from me
They ain’t taking shit from me
Nigga take that shit from me

[Hook]
Got a little hood fame
Got a good name
Know they ain’t bout nothing
But they talk a good game
Think they know me dog
They just know the name
I just let em have it
They gone find out I ain’t playing

[Verse 4: Lona]
Getting love on the west
Getting love on the north
Heart eyes on my post
She wanna ride in the Rove
I know everybody know
Even when they say they don’t
Got my hand in God hands and my ducks in row
This year I’m at your throat
I done seen the family broke
That ain’t how it’s finna go
Niggas thought this was a joke
I get cops for the low
They be opps on the low
But I gotta keep you close
I just act like I don’t know
I just stick to what I know
Tell them what they wanna know
I’m about to get the gold
They gone act like I ain’t cold
Real nigga til I’m old
Still sticking to the code
My shit stick, take some notes
You should stick to these hoes
I’ll get rich on you hoes
Niggas flip more than O’s
Niggas mad that I’m chose
Got that shit we don’t want
You got that shit we don’t want
Don’t worry bout what I be on