i been all up in the hood
i been all up in the streets
i been all up in the trap
they ain't got it like that
i pull up and then hop out but they ain't bout it like that
i was lookin' for the word
couldn't find it like that
i'm just trynna catch a body for the body like that
they ain't got it like that
they ain't bout it like that
i'm just trynna catch a body for the body like that
he could see a couple g's a week
locked up for the next eight
over ten years? homie coulda made that at chick-fil-a
pitchin' lies in the kitchen
whippin pies tell'em save it for the bakery
toss it in the coffin' with a nail on it
every lie they be sellin' down when that 25 got an l on it
everybody tell on everybody
everybody go the judas route
ain't nobody stickin' to the g code they was tellin you about
i be in the prisons with them real killers you be actin' like you wanna be
they be tellin me to tell ya'll prisoners something you don't ever wanna see
i ain't frontin' like i was an o-dogg
i was lookin' for the truth
streets came with a loop whole
they ain't got it like that
i pull up and then hop out but they ain't bout it like that
i was lookin' for the word
couldn't find it like that
i'm just trynna catch a body for the body like that
they ain't got it like that
they ain't bout it like that
i'm just trynna catch a body for the body like that
just got my dreads twisted to the back
they out in new orleans be yellin' out woah what is that?"