Hood In Me

Got god in my ride

Ain't no headsets

Your girl in the front seat givin me head sex

My nigs in the backseat yellin out he's next

We be in the pjects eatin like trex

Smokin kush heavy

Never seen no sets

Till I left the west the greatest alive

But u ain't seen my best

I ain't reach my gold yet

But you still upset

You know my face niga

You know my silloutte

You know why I'm here

The real niga's champ

The real world love the j cause I'm born to rap

He got a punch line or two but he ain't for jac

When I was poor nigas left me hanging like a bat

Only got it night time with a jawfull of crack

Crack spittage and all

Go hard at the trap drug dealer fa sho

And how I carry myself is really starting to show

So I married the life, keep the shit on the low

Know what I'm sayin

It feel good to me

Maybe it's the hood in me

Maybe I should leave it alone

Maybe I should give it away

Clearly it's what's making me strong

Clearly it's what's makin me stay

Livin life in the cadillac drinkin purple sippin yak

Caught up in this life got this rap shit on my back

If you see my life yeah crown ya boy for living that

Brought up in a house full of mice and them insects

Seen it all done it all cutty I've been that

Niga that you see add jack to your friends list

Never get enough of me

I was sent here to lead

Bukin the hard times

Follow allah times

I'm ready to die tryin

I was in the range steady dreamin the blood flyin

They say they better than jac them nigas lyin

They wish they was high as I am

All the time hatin on me

Boy they never shine

100 racks gotta nigga feelin amped as fuck

Smackin messy marv smokin like "that's whatsup"

Wasn't at the liquor store holdin it up

Made em gimme all they scrill then I opened his guts

I was thinkin bout my kids they future n growin up

I was thinking bout the years for court I'm never showing up

I'll never see my nigas again I'm on the grind

It ain't never been easy is what they tell me

Itl never be either

Smokin tree to take a breather

With the felons

We hella deep but we ain't chillin

Everybody sellin d and it's all in front of children

Shoot outs everyday chips fallin from my building

At the same time it's the place that I live in

So I send my grace for everytaste when I'm eatin

The streets got me fresh mother fuckers think I'm cheating

I'm a king who ain't never been beatin of all time

I suggest you fall back close your eyes and relax

Before you leave the scrape with your brains in your lap