| Uh, I’m in my hood every day |
| Uh, I’m in my hood every day |
| Swear to God I’m in my hood every day |
| In my hood every day, uh |
| Swear I’m in my hood every day |
| Niggas play, we hop out with them K’s, we gon' let it spray, yeah |
| In my hood every day, them youngins treat me like the Pope (Action) |
| When I post, no, I ain’t flexin', I’m just tryna give you hope (Yeah) |
| Swear I came a long way, ain’t no nigga showed me the ropes (Nah) |
| Had to get up off my ass, I dropped the books and grabbed the dope (Woo) |
| I was sllin' 'bow for 'bow, no, my trap ain’t movin' slow (Yeah) |
| Had to get it off the ground, thn I turned it up some more (Turned it up some |
| more) |
| Young nigga with the load, he be hittin' all the hoes (Hittin' all the hoes) |
| No, I don’t wear no gold, diamonds on my teeth be froze (Diamonds on me cold) |
| There’s some shit you might not like and I’m afraid to let you know (Afraid to |
| let you know) |
| 'Cause I’m scared for you to leave, I don’t really want you to go (I don’t |
| really want you to go) |
| When I pull up in that Phantom, treat my haters like some ghosts (Treat 'em |
| like some ghosts) |
| If they get up outta line, I put this beam up on they throat (Beam up on they |
| throat) |
| I ain’t sayin' that I’m the G.O.A.T. and I ain’t sayin' that I’m the best |
| (Sayin' that I’m the best) |
| I’m a youngin came from shit, so you know that I gotta flex (Know I gotta flex) |
| Gotta get it off my chest, it might make me just worry less (Make me worry less) |
| Hit his ass with this K like alphabets, teeth VVS (Brrt) |
| I came up out the jungle, I made it out the trenches (Murder 8) |
| Make you put that money in that bag, I’m relentless (Money) |
| School didn’t want me, I dare a nigga test me (Woo) |
| Hit the corner too hard in the Scat', I damn near wrecked it (Skrrt) |
| Bitch up out of Texas, I barely read her message (Nah) |
| Still sellin' 'bows in the trap until they catch me |
| Could’ve slammed you out, but you let any nigga get involved |
| But naw, I ain’t forget, but when I catch you, you gettin' offed (Blatt) |
| Coughin' out in public, people thought I had COVID (Ah) |
| But I was smokin' gas out a 'Wood, gettin' loaded (Yeah) |
| Fucked around and hit this bitch too hard, that’s why I’m chokin' |
| That’s why I was coughin', sticks, but we ain’t golfin' |
| Young nigga slime you up out them bucks like Milwaukee (Action) |
| Just counted fifty with my bare hands, I’m exhausted (Cash) |
| I been gettin' to the green, I never been to Boston (Nope) |
| Bitches buggin' like mosquitos, been tryna get 'em off me (Get 'em off me) |
| Diamonds hit 'em just like lights, they pay attention when I’m talkin' (Ice) |
| That young nigga had on Off-White when he let off that chopper (Off-White) |
| Hollow tips up in this clip so you won’t make it to the doctor |
| (No, you won’t make it to the doctors) |
| This lil' bitch been poppin' Xans, she think she can fly |
| Cuz got hit up in the back, came out his chest, but he ain’t die (He ain’t die) |
| Nigga play, we paint the whole city red like it got died |
| Pockets on obese and I don’t wanna see a doc |
| I can’t give you my whole heart, but girl, for you, I just might try |
| Hollow tips, bullets heat him up, heard he got fried |
| Even when I tell the truth, you gon' think I’m lyin' |
| Jeffery died on Wednesday, ain’t make it to that Friday |
| Sippin' lean out the bottle, but don’t play me like I’m childish |
| Youngin grew up out here wildin' |
| Blow his brains out, that nigga should’ve went to college |
| Cappin' like you in the streets, you should’ve went to college |
| Youngin headshot him, now that boy ain’t got no knowledge |
| Yeah, come here, baby, know you like me |
| I can make you icy, wait, drank up on my white tee |
| Yeah, come here, baby, know you like me |
| I can make you icy, wait, drank up on my white tee |