My pistol in trunk
Niggas got love for me
So I keep somethin' around to buck back
That make it harder and harder to pump on the block
In my hood
In my hood
A nigga juz don't know how to act
Party jumpin', shorty bouncin' that ass
Drop and roll
Niggas might buck at me
Peep the feins shootin' diesel in his arm in the alley
The grimy niggas where I'm from don't wanna see you chipped up
Tell ya open the safe, as ya heart start to race
Niggas got love for me
Now you could be a victim or you can lock and load
I cock that, aim that shit out the window
Niggas might buck at me
'Cuz a robbery can turn into a homi-case
A little dro, a lil' Hennessey
So I keep somethin' around to buck back
A nigga juz don't know how to act
You niggas'll get laid out, wit blood and ya brains out
Look at the chrome spinners, spinnin' on that black Denali
A little dro, a lil' Hennessey
Shots go off at the dice game, all you see is them runnin'
But I don't go nowhere without my strap
You shine they gone jux you about to shoot ya whip up
Get hit wit AK rounds, ya ass ain't gonna make it
Shorty down there on that Queens track, takin' a whippin'
I stay on point, I hold to my gat
These thirsty niggas are lurkin'
Uh, you shit outta luck if niggas catch you slippin'
Niggas might buck at me
But I don't go nowhere without my strap
In my hood
Crack money slow, so you know niggas is trippin'
Ya niggas better lay down, young in stay down
You have to catch 'em and merk 'em
Blaaow, you know not to do good now
Gimme a second, I'ma holla, I'ma see what's up
I wanna fuck
In my hood
Where gats explode
I stay on point, I hold to my gat
In my hood
The house party off the hook until them shots go off
If you feel like ya on fire, boy
Niggas got love for me
I stay on point, I hold to my gat
Niggas'll come to ya place, put a gun in ya face
Niggas is grimy
Have ya on the concrete shiverin' and shakin'
Trust me son
A little dro, a lil' Hennessey
Where I'm from it ain't safe to have more than a eighth
Shit, bitch get outta pocket, she needs some discipline
Cooperate or doc'll have to operate
So I keep somethin' around to buck back
But I don't go nowhere without my strap
In my hood
Niggas is grimy
In my hood
Carve ya ass up nicely if ya play me like a punk
I'm a hustler, how the fuck am supposed to eat when it's hot?
I'm from South side motherfucker
Niggas is grimy
Because I pop you run a light than pop at jake
Niggas'll go on for they cake
I spray, there ain't a shell left in my heat
A nigga juz don't know how to act
I got my razor and my handgun
It ain't good to do good in my hood
In my hood
In my hood
In my hood
On my first case they told
In my hood
Well that's what you get for stuntin' on my block, show off
In my hood
I'm observant in my hood, these niggas be dummin'
I don't trust a motherfuckin' soul when the D's come they fold
In my hood
In my hood
Niggas'll eatcha ass up 'cuz they heart turn cold
