Pants hang low Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Em][Int[C]ro - Plies Talking:]
Aye, man, muthafucka just told me to pull
my pants up homie (What?)
Pull my [Em]pants up, I went up to t[C]hat muthafucka and told him
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go

[Verse 2]
[Chorus - Plies:] I let my [Em]pant
s (My Pants)
[C]Hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and this how
shit go (I'm from the hood)
I let my pant[Em]s (My pants)[Bm]
[C]hang low (Hang low)
So, you better not play with my dough
'cause if you [Em]do, [C]4, 4 (4, 4)
I'm [Em]from the [C]hood and that's how shit go
I let my pants my pant[Em]s,
[C]hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and
that's [Em]how s[C]hit go

[Verse 3]
[Em][Verse 1 - Plies:]
I'm from the [C]home of goon,
city of the choppas
You ain't 'bout that life,
you ain't want no problems
[Em]If y[Bm]ou sweet and yo[C]u know it,
fuck it gone rob ya
Want straight yappas, fuck
with no revolver[Em]s
Real street [C]nigga, need a real good lawyer
Last two cases, fault both [Em]charges
In [Bm]the hood,
[C]couple rules that you must follow
If you don't then,
slugs fill your [Em]body
Want my [C]pa per, get my shawty
Hustle all day, try to ride big [Em]body
Been with [Bm]three [C]dope boys,
hood call ha garbage
Will I still fuck'a, I don't know,
[Em]yeah, prolly
Just a hood [C]nigga with a lot
of swagg shawty
Who I hang with the most,
[Em]prolly my [C]40
Been labeled a goon,
that's what the hood call me
Stay in the hood, 'til I die [Em]homie,
that's regardless
[Chorus - Plies:] I let [Bm]my pants (My Pants)
[C]Hang

[Verse 4]
low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and this how
shit go (I'm from the hood)
I let my pant[Em]s (My pants)[Bm]
[C]hang low (Hang low)
So, you better not play with my dough
'cause if you [Em]do,
[Bm]4, 4[C] (4, 4)
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
I let my [Em]pants my pant[Bm]s,
[C]hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and that's
how shit go

[Verse 5]
[Hook - Plies:] Say I'm [Em]too
hood, [C]might be
Don't give a damn what
you think about me
Say [Em]I'ma [Bm]goon, [C]that's me
Don't give a damn what

[Verse 6]
you think about me, nigga
[Em][Verse 2 - Plies:]
This where you find [C]the most
snitches, and most guns
Go four little parnters right now, on the run
[Em]Half of the city[Bm] fellas[C]
other half got warrnts
Guns stay swole every first of the month
[Em]If you ain't g[C]ot
5, you better not stunt
Hood cut throat, can't even front
[Em]Bentley [Bm]al r[C]ight,
get more attention than the donk
No shirt, pants saggin' with big charm
[Em]If it ain't top [Bm]of the l[C]ine,
I don't want that blunt
Geeked in this trap,
come through [Em]the front
Jack [Bm]boys [C]ridin',
tryna find what they want
Ball last night,
4 g's [Em]what I spunt
Police fuckin' [C]wit me, better
take his lunch
'cause, if he get behind me,
then I'm [Em]gon' [Bm]punc[C]h
554's under the hood, will run
'cause I'm from the hood,
and this is [Bm]how it done

[Verse 7]
[Chorus - Plies:] [Em]I
let my pants (My Pants) Hang
[C]low[Em] (Hang low)[C]
[Bm]I'm from[Em] the hood [C]and this how
shit go (I'm from the hood)
I let [Em]my pants[C] (My pants)
hang low (Hang low)
So, you better not play with my dough
'cause [Em]if you do[C], 4, 4 (4, 4)
I'm [Em]from the [C]hood and that's how shit go
I [Em]let my pants my pant[Bm]s,
[C]hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and that's
how shit go

[Verse 8]
[Hook - Plies:] Say I'm [Em]too
hood, [C]might be
Don't give a damn what
you think about me
Say I'ma [Em]goon, [Bm]that'[C]s me
Don't give a damn what you think about me,
nigga

[Verse 9]
[Em][Outro - Mannie [C]Fresh
talking:]
Yaaahhhh, ladies and gentlemen
You're now listenin' [Em]to
the ghetto [Bm]mu si[C]c
And, this being supplied to you
by the realest in charge,
[Em]Plies, and the [C]dude freggy fresh,
yeah

[Outro 1]
Good night ya'll
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