Boys in the hood Boys in the hood Got two in the front as I roll through the trap Blunts rolling em up, shit pouring the Yak I don't fuck with these niggas you better learn and adapt Start calling it wraps, told my bitch to run it back Buss it on a nigga, got her coming back Shit, racks on the table, I can send a pack Wide receiver, wide receiver, who the quarterback Better check my zodiac I done came up out the house, couldn't give a fuck bout a total If I see you, I don't fuck with you, gon' act I don't know you Got some niggas in the city tryna figure me out If it ain't about no paper, ain't no figurin' it out Said I hear your rumors Talking "Stevie lost some money on the last tour" I can show you how to bounce it back, bitch I'm manure Pussy nigga mind your business I'm a connoisseur Better check my monitor Had it all from the dirt I was groomed by the block Could put your face on a shirt I was groomed by the block Started putting in work Bitch I was groomed by the block Had my hand in the pot We was getting that guop I was groomed by the block I was groomed by the block Bitch I was groomed by the block I was groomed by the block I was groomed by the block I was groomed by the block Had my hand in the pot Started getting the guop Just a kid from the block, never what I was not Not a thug, I was shot, fell in love with the chop I'ma pride for the op, silent Bob to a cop Free my niggas on lock Randall LT burg west crook and wop the clip in the steel Don't look like it's your bih, give em 60 to split Cripple six in your clique, hit nickel sex with it zip Blowin big with a blood and I just hit a lick with a crip Don't leave a print when you got a glove I got love for the one to be tuned in Didn't get two cent it was too thin Two tied up into a tube bin Threw two for the one to just move in Too real to quit when it true win Think back to the time on a two tin Ride with two bad bitches in a whip Thinking damn two bad bitches ain't shit Half 'em can't sit still for two seconds Maybe too slow to catch us Maybe too slow to get this You know they go through directions These hoes too nosy too reckless Run out of weapons when sexin' Keep your two cents and suggestions (swerve) Too lit with a nigga watch what I do with it Had it all from the dirt I was groomed by the block Could put your face on a shirt I was groomed by the block Started putting in work Bitch I was groomed by the block Had my hand in the pot We was getting that guop I was groomed by the block I was groomed by the block Bitch I was groomed by the block I was groomed by the block I was groomed by the block I was groomed by the block Had my hand in the pot Started getting the guop Nigga like me straight from the gutter Repping Blake N Sutter, don't get pot like some scone My niggas don't play with that butter I ain't never been bitch, word to my grandaddy mother Sergeant crazy on wax, run up on em st-st-st-stutter Tell me who you better than (get it in) I don't fuck around nigga I'm celibate (I'm celibate) If it ain't bout no money it's irrelevant (it's irrelevant) Got the gas why you mad you still peddlin' (fuckin' peddlin') I'm so sick of all these haters, I'm from the land of surprise Full of backstabbers and knives Some of my niggas didn't make it, I'm so happy to be alive It's about how big is your heart, not about your physical size Swear to say nothing but the truth, won't tell now one single lie Daddy said let me see where you stay Tell me you get what you pay, if you want sign you too late Never try to bank karma good day, all about them chips Frito Lay Only time you ball is 2K Yeah my mom so sour for commas ain't no astronomical way Had it all from the dirt I was groomed by the block Could put your face on a shirt I was groomed by the block Started putting in work Bitch I was groomed by the block Had my hand in the pot We was getting that guop I was groomed by the block I was groomed by the block Bitch I was groomed by the block I was groomed by the block I was groomed by the block I was groomed by the block Had my hand in the pot Started getting the guop