Christmas in the Hood

[Verse] Soundtrack to the Hood Christmas Santa with a fat sack, getting geared up every fucking year Hard to keep money on repeat every fucking year Still Grindin' even if the block was hot, I never cared I ain't never care, cos these streets, love a homie like me Fiends up the street, but I ain't never leave Do it all for the trap, even though I’m feeling trapped Oh, it's that time of the year again All my hustlers know the best time to get it in [Pre-Chorus] Oh, we need to keep these kids up outta the Hood No future fo these kids in the Hood [Chorus] Christmas in the hood I ain't tryna be in the hood next Christmas No more Christmas in the hood Makin' money so that next Christmas ain't no Christmas in the hood Christmas in the hood I ain't tryna be in the hood next Christmas No more Christmas in the hood Makin' money so that next Christmas ain't no Christmas in the hood [Verse] Soundtrack to the Hood Christmas Santa with a strap, were livin' on a prayer Hard to keep money on repeat every fucking year Still Grindin' keeping the block hot, I’m the one to fear I ain't never care, cos these streets, love a homie like me I love the streets, I ain't never leave Do it all for the trap, even though I’m feeling trapped Oh, it's that time of the year again All my hustlers know the best time to get it in [Pre-Chorus] Oh, we need to keep these kids up outta the Hood No future fo these kids in the Hood [Chorus] Christmas in the hood I ain't tryna be in the hood next Christmas No more Christmas in the hood Makin' money so that next Christmas ain't no Christmas in the hood Christmas in the hood I ain't tryna be in the hood next Christmas No more Christmas in the hood Makin' money so that next Christmas ain't no Christmas in the hood