Hoodrich Pablo Juan
Fortunes
[Intro]
First name Hood, man
What the fuck going on, man?
MONY POWR RSPT

[Chorus]
Trapped out the apartment, we ain't have a porch
I see the hate through these Tom Fords
Got a lot of green like a golf course
I was starving, now I got a full course
The chopper hit you, split you into fours
Chop him again, put him in the forest
I chop a brick like I'm Chuck Norris
I trapped out the bando, the windows, they boarded
Me and my n***a, we come for the fortunes
I need the fortunes
Spinning my wrist like the Wheel of Fortune
Got rich in the hood, I'm having fortunes
Thumbing blue hundreds, look gorgeous
I made myself worth a fortune
Fuck a Lamb, really riding horses
Bricks in the karat, n***a worth a fortune

[Verse 1]
Serve a brick while I'm recording
OG like the Bred Jordans
Pull up in the horse like Ralph Lauren
I got too many hoes, it done got boring
I need the fortunes
Gotta pay my momma mortgage
We visit the hood with the roaches
Trap for real, park the Porsche so the police don't notice
Never going broke, my n***a, you bogus
.30, 50 hundred rounds, we loaded
Drinking an eighth of that Kobe
I can shoot good from afar like I'm Manu Ginobili
I should've listen to what my momma told me
Fuck that, momma, gotta get me a Rollie
Still serving, ask the junkies they know me
I put on my Ballys when I'm going bowling
[Chorus]
Trapped out the apartment, we ain't have a porch
I see the hate through these Tom Fords
Got a lot of green like a golf course
I was starving, now I got a full course
The chopper hit you, split you into fours
Chop him again, put him in the forest
I chop a brick like I'm Chuck Norris
I trapped out the bando, the windows, they boarded
Me and my n***a, we come for the fortunes
I need the fortunes
Spinning my wrist like the Wheel of Fortune
Got rich in the hood, I'm having fortunes
Thumbing blue hundreds, look gorgeous
I made myself worth a fortune
Fuck a Lamb, really riding horses
Bricks in the karat, n***a worth a fortune

[Verse 2]
I grew up by junkies, ain't have many choices
Seeing dead people, hearing voices
Telling me, "Get it, take it, no remorse"
My trap bunking like a pandora
Working the pan, watch the door
Hotel trap like a store
Raw 'tech coming in
From El Salvador
Flip a little brick, call my plug, I need more
I'm riding a horse, they like, "Feed me, Seymour"
I need an endorsement, Givenchy galore
Quarter million dollars, got on a poor
You know I'm in Designers you can't afford
Catching plays at the basketball court
Olympics, four rings, I'm holding the torch
Don't play with me, n***a, I'm pressing full court
I got a shot with the 30 like Curry
Having the fortunes, I just got it buried
Pussy n***a, why the fuck would I worry?
Early morning n***a, up with the birdies
You know me: if I ain't rapping, I'm serving
Gratuity on the curbside service
I got rich when they thought I was worthless
Fucking a foreign bitch on them Perkys
[Chorus]
Trapped out the apartment, we ain't have a porch
I see the hate through these Tom Fords
Got a lot of green like a golf course
I was starving, now I got a full course
The chopper hit you, split you into fours
Chop him again, put him in the forest
I chop a brick like I'm Chuck Norris
I trapped out the bando, the windows, they boarded
Me and my n***a, we come for the fortunes
I need the fortunes
Spinning my wrist like the Wheel of Fortune
Got rich in the hood, I'm having fortunes
Thumbing blue hundreds, look gorgeous
I made myself worth a fortune
Fuck a Lamb, really riding horses
Bricks in the karat, n***a worth a fortune