Niggas screw they face up at me   On some real shit son they don't want beef   I cock that, aim that shit out the window   I spray, there ain't a shell left in my heat      Ya niggas better lay down, young in stay down   Get hit wit AK rounds, ya ass ain't gonna make it   You niggas'll get laid out, wit blood and ya brains out   Have ya on the concrete shiverin' and shakin'      I'm from South side motherfucker   Where gats explode   If you feel like ya on fire, boy   Drop and roll      Niggas'll eatcha ass up 'cuz they heart turn cold   Now you could be a victim or you can lock and load   Party jumpin', shorty bouncin' that ass   I wanna fuck      Gimme a second, I'ma holla, I'ma see what's up   I got my razor and my handgun   My pistol in trunk   Carve ya ass up nicely if ya play me like a punk      In my hood   Niggas got love for me   But I don't go nowhere without my strap   In my hood   A little dro, a lil' Hennessey   A nigga juz don't know how to act      In my hood   Niggas is grimy   I stay on point, I hold to my gat   In my hood   Niggas might buck at me   So I keep somethin' around to buck back   In my hood      I don't trust a motherfuckin' soul when the D's come they fold   On my first case they told   Where I'm from it ain't safe to have more than a eighth   Niggas'll come to ya place, put a gun in ya face      Tell ya open the safe, as ya heart start to race   'Cuz a robbery can turn into a homi-case   Cooperate or doc'll have to operate   Because I pop you run a light than pop at jake      Trust me son   Niggas'll go on for they cake   These thirsty niggas are lurkin'   You have to catch 'em and merk 'em      I'm observant in my hood, these niggas be dummin'   Shots go off at the dice game, all you see is them runnin'   That make it harder and harder to pump on the block   I'm a hustler, how the fuck am supposed to eat when it's hot?      In my hood   Niggas got love for me   But I don't go nowhere without my strap   In my hood   A little dro, a lil' Hennessey   A nigga juz don't know how to act      In my hood   Niggas is grimy   I stay on point, I hold to my gat   In my hood   Niggas might buck at me   So I keep somethin' around to buck back   In my hood      The house party off the hook until them shots go off   Well that's what you get for stuntin' on my block, show off   Uh, you shit outta luck if niggas catch you slippin'   Crack money slow, so you know niggas is trippin'      Shorty down there on that Queens track, takin' a whippin'   Shit, bitch get outta pocket, she needs some discipline   Peep the feins shootin' diesel in his arm in the alley   Look at the chrome spinners, spinnin' on that black Denali      The grimy niggas where I'm from don't wanna see you chipped up   You shine they gone jux you about to shoot ya whip up   It ain't good to do good in my hood   Blaaow, you know not to do good now      In my hood   Niggas got love for me   But I don't go nowhere without my strap   In my hood   A little dro, a lil' Hennessey   A nigga juz don't know how to act      In my hood   Niggas is grimy   I stay on point, I hold to my gat   In my hood   Niggas might buck at me   So I keep somethin' around to buck back   In my hood