[Verse 1]

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

Spray, there ain't a shell left in my heat

Ya'll niggas better lay down, yeah I mean stay down

Get hit with a K round, ya ass ain't gon' make it

You niggas gon' get layed out in blood and ya brains out

Have you on the concrete, shiverin' and shakin'

I'm from Southside mothafucka, where the gats explode

If you feel like you on fire, boy drop and roll

niggas'll heat ya ass up cause they heart turns cold

Now you can be a victim or you can lock and load

The party jump, with shorty bouncin' that ass

I won't fuck, gimme a second, I'ma holla, I'ma see whats up

I got my razor in my hand, got my pistol in my trunk

Carve ya ass up nice, you play me like a punk



[Chorus]

In my hood

niggas got love for me, but I don't go no where without my strap

In my hood

A lil dro', a lil hennessy, a nigga just don't know how to act

In my hood

niggas is grimey, I stay on point, I move with my gat

In my hood

niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin' around to buck back

In my hood



[Verse 2]

I don't trust a mothafuckin' soul when the D's come they fool

On my first case they told, where I'm from it ain't safe

To have more than a 8th, niggas'll come to your place

Put a gun in your face, tell ya open the safe

As your heart starts to race cause a robbery could turn into a homo-case

Co-opperate or Doc will have to op-porate, niggas will pop at you

Run the light, then pop at Jake, trust me son, niggas will go hard for that cake

These thirsty niggas will lurk, then you'll have to catch 'em and murk 'em

I'm observin' in my hood, these niggas be dumbin'

Shots go off at the dice game, all you see is 'em runnin'

They make it harder and harder to pump on the block

I'm a hustler, how the fuck I'm supposed to eat when its hot



[Chorus]

In my hood

niggas got love for me, but I don't go no where without my strap

In my hood

A lil dro', a lil hennessy, a nigga just don't know how to act

In my hood

niggas is grimey, I stay on point, I move with my gat

In my hood

niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin' around to buck back

In my hood



[Verse 3]

That house party off the hook, until the shots go off

Well thats what you get for stuntin' on my block show off

Uhh you shit out of luck if niggas catch you slippin'

Crack money slow so you know niggas is trippin'

Shorty down there, on the Queens track takin' a whippin'

Shit, bitch get out a pocket, she needs some discipline

Peep the fiends, shootin' diesel in his arm in the alley

Look at the chrome spinners spinnin' on that black DeNalli

The grimey niggas where I'm from, they wanna see you chipped up

You shine, they gon' ?? and shoot your whip up

It ain't good to do good in my hood [Gunshot]

You know not to do good now



[Chorus]

In my hood

niggas got love for me, but I don't go no where without my strap

In my hood

A lil dro', a lil hennessy, a nigga just don't know how to act

In my hood

niggas is grimey, I stay on point, I move with my gat

In my hood

niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin' around to buck back

In my hood