Just another day in the hood
chillin with my niggaz, ya know
right now we shoot a documentary for my mothafuckin album
bringin y'all niggaz straight to the hood, come on walk with me
Nigga I can hit you from a block away
cause my chopper bang like a beat from Dr.Dre
I'm creepin at night with a Ki of that white
from 8'O clock till 5, come get what you like
from Vicodin to X pills you know who got the best deal
I guarantee you fuckers this'll be my best year
canary stones got me lookin like a night light
I ain't racist when it comes to diamonds cause I like white
my bezzel lookin like it ain't even paid for
but that's a lie bitch I got real paper
I'm from the ghetto, the gudda where the feds hang
I'm with ya wife fuckin up ya bed frame
you ridin, I'm ridin-time to grab the weapons
the shell catchers, gloves, and them teflons
cause when it's war anything goes
I'm a stand up nigga, nah I ain't a hoe
I'm from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
I wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
let's get it understood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
I got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
I'm from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
I wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
let's get it understood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
I got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
Ay alot of niggaz hatin on me cause of the jewels I got
so just face reality homie you ain't hot
I read ya little interviews you don't know when to quit
no matter how good you do niggaz gon'talk shit
I got bitches on my team that'll rob you nigga
right after she give you head and massage you nigga
I play the game like a pro when it come to the streets
and the bump'll make you leak when it come to the beef...ca'peesh
look, listen when I talk cause I'm a general
I hope ya OG's smart enough to let you know
I'm the truth in the booth what I rap about I did it
I told Johnny put thirty pointers in my fitted
I get it, I got it I'm makin a profit
my kitted Impala watch me hop it
I'm hittin switches on the bitches when I drive by
I'm knockin snitches in ditches when I do drive bys
Look if you wanna get paid, get that money nigga
if you wanna ride blades, get that money nigga
if you wanna Escalade, get that money nigga
yeah bitch I got it made, get that money nigga(oh boy)
Look it's one for the money, two for the show
three gigs for eight five now I need my dough
look I'm straight off the block where the fiends be geekin
I know a cat who snort three O's every weekend
lawyers, and doctors hide behind they occupations
cause at the first of the month they be waiting
shiiit I take food stamps and all that shit
and if that ain't a hustle what you call that then(chump)
I'm a young ass nigga with alot of game
I floss hard cause everyday I rock a different chain
I think my hood and my niggaz who hold me down
besides Lil'J, Lil' Flip control the town