Lyrics

This ain't my hood. It's just where I stay, where I'd deen seen a nigga die in almost every way. Be the ones who walk and think they make the ground quake. Kids keep the peace cause it sound safe

Then they learn how to use it and make the sound break niggas dead on the news, groundbreaking. Got some fiends that pop your top off just to get the shake. Take that how you want. Mean it every way

You're burning or your body's getting a tag, and this problem that you have is worth the bottom of the bag. In Vietnam, they find the bitch and killer if she'd give him clap. If you dead ain't no model for that

Listen, cousin, first time I killed the man was with my bare hands. He said, while he died, I looked him dead in his eyes. Till this day I see his face. At night, I lay awake and reminisce the day. Fucked me up in away

Another swine tried to rob me blind I shot him three times crossed chest chopped him up and made it to the lake without the press

Guess he was pressed Now he iron pressed the heat laid him flat and put a three on his chest now he D. Wade

Listen, A, all I'm trying to say is never hesitate. I can't be trying to pray you through the gates. Can. keep your family safe. Believe your boys is snakes, even if they ain't all cause they haven't. That don't mean they can't

You know how niggas Get down

So you balling. You want it all VIA player coach you don't need you a play to call. Case the mall rape the wall of all eights and thirteens for Ace King and queen scheme to make that more than a dream

Finner things close and so far away, 'cause where I stay, you might find your plate and wind up losing life the next day

So much hate and high stakes for niggas day to day. I pray to Lord my soul to take should I ever get hit by a stray

Can't stay in one place. That's why I'm even making space between me and my niggas if you ain't think bout getting it, I skate to concentrate on how to have a more than great

I want it pastry till everything I see is cake to me. May He lay Grace and mercy on all us endangered apes and our keepsakes while we raced through these streets. The money relay

And we say, let no treetop escape from a prim ape till my name rain all figure eight. I'ma motherfucken get down.