I been through the hood and my blue red chucksGive a pound to my dog, tell my loach what's upNiggas talk *, niggas will get touchedBring the beat back, break it down like suchI know what riders likeThey like that hood *Cartel no pride to dieWe gon' get hood richRobbin' in the club, hit a lean like a choloHit the bar, pull a dime, glean for a photoHit the dance floor, two steps with a mottoAfter that, hit the hotel with a bottleBeen in the slow lane, now it's full throttleDidn't wanna do it, but it looked like I got itHit the hood lookin' like a blue candy caneBlue Malibu wet, drippin' like rainPeter maintains while my homie still bangBeen chillin' for a minute, now I'm back in the gamePosted up on the block, can't get outGettin' out of gameAll about the ends, give a damn about fameTryna live big like the money and the fameDouble up the sack, get the homies in the gameGet the west back right, get it back tightPut the hood in it, get a little act rightI've been through the hood in my blue red chucksGive a pound to my dog, tell my loach what's upNiggas talk *, niggas will get touchedBring the beat back, break it down like suchI know what riders likeThey like that hood *Cartel no pride to dieWe gon' get hood richWinkin' at a chick who just blew me a kissLookin' at the ice on my neck and my wristsMy celebrity not really brand newI've been here before, let it do what it doIt's still gangsta love, can you deal with this?You still get clowned cause I'm real with thisHopped in my ride and I bent the blockPopped my stash, pop, put away my GlockDipped to the east side, homie, that's rightHit Wall Street, not a nigga insideBeen a block slow, saw the po-po comin'Threw a right pass cause I ain't doin' nothin'Seen him turn around, they about to come sweat mePulled up beside me and look at me like I'm a bitchLook right at me, I ain't finna panicI persist to leanThey didn't swear to look so fresh and cleanI've been through the hood in my blue red chucksGive a pound to my dog, tell my locs what's upNiggas talk *, niggas will get touchedBring a beat back, break it down like suchI know what riders likeThey like that hood *Cartel no pride to dieWe gon' get hood richJB, can I hit it in my chucks tonight?Promise I'ma do it so GYou ain't gotta worry, I'ma do you rightI have you screamin'I'ma do you rightYou blowin' up my cell phone, it must be your ownBaby, I'ma scoop you up around tenDo it all night just the way you likeAnd then tomorrow we can do it againBlack Superman with a lovin' kinda lethalOnce you have pride, you will never find an equalOn my MySpace, talkin' bout you on a sequelTold your homegirls, now she want a little me tooI see you, and no, it ain't a thingWe can hang, boo, take you out, touch it upWe can make it rain, boo, take you out, touch it upWe can make it rain, boo, take you out, touch it upWe can make it rain, booI've been through the hood in my blue red chucksGive a pound to my locs what's upNiggas talk *, niggas will get touchedBring the beat back, break it down like suchI know what pride is likeThey like that hood *Cartel, no pride or dieWe gon' get hood richI've been through the hood in my blue red chucksGive a pound to my locs what's upNiggas talk *, niggas will get touchedBring the beat back, break it down like suchI know what pride is likeThey like that hood *Cartel, no pride or dieWe can make it rain, boo, take you out, touch it upWe can make it rain, boo, take you out, touch it down like such