Hood Scholar Lyrics

Yeah, Millz

Know how we coming, yeah

Aye, started this shit from the ground

Hood Scholar, yeah

Aye, Millz

Started this shit from the ground, I said I was never gon' fail

Look at me now. Checks sent through the mail, paper on me like Yale

Moving em pounds, feds on my tail. Removing the tele to cover my trail

Bro outta town, whipping em bricks of the pale. I told him we boutta prevail (Yeah Millz)

Started this shit from the ground, I said I was never gon' fail

Look at me now. Checks sent through the mail, paper on me like Yale

Moving em pounds, feds on my tail. Removing the tele to cover my trail

Bro outta town, whipping em bricks of the pale. I told him we boutta prevail (Yeah Millz)

Get it by any means, I was 17 with a head of a genius

Thought about 20 ways to be rich, already planning the sequence

Ahead of my class, scheming. Teaching myself how to stack and leave it

If you ain't bout racks, beat it. Been in my bag, no chat or greetings

I'm not on the gram, I'm chopping the grams. Want a hunnid grand stuffed in my pants

Niggas watch from the stands. Run it up, can't give a fuck about a chant

Supply and demand, flip it. All of the ones in the field gon' understand

Stretching meals, now it's rubberbands. Hands on the wheel like Wonderland

So many late night rides (Millz) late night drives

Hang tight til my pay times five. Never gon' break my stride

Swerving em highway lanes, look forward not sideways

Turn 4k into 9k in a day, that's my type of timeframe

I gotta be young and rich. Cop me a crib, get out of the bricks

Want more than 7 figures in the bank. Need like 6 figures on my wrist

I got a lot on my list, checks up til everything checked off

Next up, ready to win. I'm the nigga who I'm putting my bets on

Started this shit from the ground, I said I was never gon' fail

Look at me now. Checks sent through the mail, paper on me like Yale

Moving em pounds, feds on my tail. Removing the tele to cover my trail

Bro outta town, whipping em bricks of the pale. I told him we boutta prevail (Yeah Millz)

Started this shit from the ground, I said I was never gon' fail

Look at me now. Checks sent through the mail, paper on me like Yale

Moving em pounds, feds on my tail. Removing the tele to cover my trail

Bro outta town, whipping em bricks of the pale. I told him we boutta prevail (Yeah Millz)

Yeah, know how we coming

Millz