Leave the Hood - Smoke Boys, Aj Tracey

It sounds like Nyge

Look

Only stars on my track

Tings in cars we don’t lack

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood and come back

I did the most for that rack

We been chasing that sack

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood and come back

Only stars on my track

Tings in cars we don’t lack

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood and come back

I did the most for that rack

We been chasing that sack

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood and come back

Casper mode off the map

Country roads we can’t trap

Only due to the fact

I leave the hood and come back

Don’t do it for views and all that for your smart mouth we could just lose all

of dat

Big guns I’m usual on dat

Don’t stay calm mans gonna use all of dat

In the park I need practice

Testing arms and with ack

Chillin' off gelato and yap with a golden one massaging my back

Them are just spoofin' man are like proofin' livin' in truth and facts

Not bad yutes in fact they’re twats can’t leave the hood and got tats

Leave the hood and come back

I just stepped out the mansion

Country lanes to the ends

Making history with gangdem

Spend the p’s then comeback

For the paper done plenty

Chop a brick I ain’t sensei

Passenger I’m with Wendy

See me with wah and AJT know everyting locked (wah)

Cooking up a jawn no chaser sipping on henny not voss

Do stage got moshpits peng tings showing their bras and tops

Leave the hood leave the hood back to the ends why not?

Look

Only stars on my track

Tings in cars we don’t lack

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood and come back

I did the most for that rack

We been chasing that sack

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood and come back

Only stars on my track

Tings in cars we don’t lack

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood and come back

I did the most for that rack

We been chasing that sack

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood and come back

(Mm-hmm)

Things in cars we don’t lack

Tinted car like who’s that

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood for the bags

Do the road with the gang (mm-hmm)

Groupie hoes wanna bang

Did studio with a (brrr-rrrrr)

'Cause last time I did lack

Street ting on tracksuit maf

Get racks with the rack and gang

He got splashed and his bredrin ran

I think she’s on man like a tap

I think she wants to give a man hat

She eat that cause she bad now mm-hmm gyal come come to the mansh

Wah, wah

Still endsy (ergh)

Still dere wit me friendsy (wah)

Man a real 'ustler (huh, huh)

Done 'nough and plenty (wah)

I was a lickle dead ting (wah, wah)

Now the gyal think that I’m sexy (huh)

Still link my gyal (wah, wah)

Still get neck from necky (ergh)

She know I’m a starboy (wah)

But she still wan' teck me (easy)

Still under me sensei (yeah, yeah)

Ayo light me a blessy (wah, wah)

Slow flow (huh)

Man dis is closs (wah)

Still closs go back for a rass (wah)

Look

Only stars on my track

Tings in cars we don’t lack

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood and come back

I did the most for that rack

We been chasing that sack

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood and come back

Only stars on my track

Tings in cars we don’t lack

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood and come back

I did the most for that rack

We been chasing that sack

Leave the hood and come back

Leave the hood and come back