[Talking:]

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



[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]

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



[Chorus: Lil' Flip]

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



[Verse 2: Lil' Flip]

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



[Chorus]



[Bridge:]

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)



[Verse 3: Lil' Flip]

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 [echoes]



[Chorus]