made it out the hood

i made it out the hood

my niggas good

these niggas hating cause i made it out the hood

shroom dice playing poker

cooking dope

jugging bales

that's what happen in the hood

it's a lot of real niggas

bitch you know it's steal and snitch in each and every fucking hood

i would never cross my niggas

they gon ride for me nigga

young scooter and i put that on my hood

50 racks in the bank

i'm in the hood shooting ceelos

cost a whole 100 thousand

beat that case in ohio

never sold a dog food

let that sit off the

when i move

they streets move

it's a go

i'm a say so

got that 50 bricks of white in the truck on the back street

making children stay away but we meet up like a track meet

pull off in a 2 litre

that shit stop my heart beat

i won't never see you fake rappers out in these dirty streets

you say you from the hood

you better keep it real

long way up out that money

i won't ever deal

i got remix dope jumping out the bail

i just spent 5 mil out the hood i'm in

i put that on my mama

i'm a road runner

if this load drop

it gon be a cold summer

sometimes i wonder how the fuck i keep from going under

sometimes i wonder how the fuck i made it out the drug

keep up under them books like a librarian

booty onion

i'm a motherfucking barbarian

you remember when we caught a case

you remember that little altercation

you know that money dirty

had to do my laundry

but now that money clean

yup

money laundering

va

i hit for 30

i went down for larceny

lord you know i'm living dirty

here's to doing robbery