My Hood

My Hood - Ray BLK/Stormzy

Written by：RAY BLK

Socks and sliders everywhere and every day

Full English breakfast at a caff not a cafe

No no baby we don't let strangers come our way

But you should come to my hood my hood my hood

Meet me at Marley's best fried chicken is in south

I'll show you gangsters don't you go running your mouth

Mopeds are racing 2 am outside my house

Oh yeah it's loud

But come to my hood my hood my hood

Oh you should come to my hood my hood

My hood my hood

You should come to my hood my hood my hood

Yeah you should come to my hood my hood

My hood my hood

You should come to my hood my hood my hood

Barely anyone at school after 15

We're chasing paper then blue borough should be green

I won't lie finding a way out is our dream

But you should come to my hood my hood my hood

Top floor of Pepys estate we'll show you our world

That building turns you to a woman from a girl

Now time to stop life flashes past you in a whirl

But you should come to my hood my hood my hood

On these streets these streets

In the dark we glow

On these streets these streets

We're high when it's low

On these streets these streets

Through concrete flowers grow

In my hood my hood my hood my hood

You should come to my hood my hood my hood

I'm from a hood where niggas make their money

Then they move

The woman in the Caribbean shop is always rude

Tryna get a patty just to compliment my food

So why you gotta tell my friends to move

No we gotta balls the food

When we see the feds spin it

Bare wah gwans I ain't seen you for a minute

Coming from the land of wings and chicken filets

Where you're from man won't be able to read

But he can bill it

You can see why that's a problem

Any given problem

Staring in my face I'mma ask you

What's the problem

You can be bane or you can be robin

But we've had a lot of dark knights living up in Gotham

Man there's babies having babies man

It's crazy up in my hood

Sh*t's got me praying that I die good

Where we'd rather buy guns before we buy books

Where they left us in the dark so we light kush

My hood

There's no place like home no place like home

Buy me any ticket I don't wanna go

To a town where there's no one like me round

Don't take me there or anywhere

On these streets these streets

In the dark we glow

On these streets these streets

We're high when it's low

On these streets these streets

Through concrete flowers grow

In my hood my hood my hood my hood

You should come to my hood my hood my hood

You should come to my hood my hood my hood

You should come to my hood my hood my hood