Hot, the hood's too hot
My hood is always hot
The hood's too hot
Cause them snitches on my block
Think the hood's too hot
The hood is always hot
My hood's too hot
* them snitches on my block
The hood's too hot
Better run for cover
* your fans on my block
Who called the cops?
Bitchy lil' haters
From my block
Down to your block
From Indiana Dukes to the big lot
My dope, my dope
My dope is so hot
I don't give a *
Bogart, show them the ice rocks on your watch
I got big dreams
On my gold-plated triple beam
* bling bling and East Lowe's with Ching Ching
Can't get enough of that
Cash money up front
I ain't frontin' *
But if you a bad bitch
Then I'm frontin' dick
I'm slow paint
This shot call a other click
Put a million in the ground
Cause my dope sick
Hot, the hood's too hot
My hood is always hot
The hood's too hot
Cause them snitches on my block
Think the hood's too hot
The hood is always hot
My hood's too hot
* them snitches on my block
Can't take it
Can't take it
You don't know
My motherfuckers
My metra opens them up
In different neighborhoods
All sub-regions
Some big, some small
Some die, that's the game
Those who live
Follow their desires
Until I *** the money
I get mad like a dog
You wanna know why my hood's so hot
The little homie dumped on a car
Beachy Puerco was hit by a lot
And all he saw was a white tank top
Once I'm locked
You don't know why my hood's so hot
I'm twisted
And that's some *
Me missing the second shot
Blur your vision
Open up your mouth
Something to piss in
Hot, the hood's too hot
My hood is always hot
The hood's too hot
Cause them snitches on my block
Think the hood's too hot
The hood is always hot
My hood's too hot
* them snitches on my block
Try to * tell me
My hood is on fire?
I don't give a *
Pass the motherfucking wire
Ice get expired
I don't get my cash
Got everything you need
From weed to glass
From my hood
To your hood
The paper is gray
Slain dope keeps food on my plate
So hot
But ain't giving a *
Load the stash
Get the keys to the truck
That lil' fool keeps trippin'
Peeped him out the window
Thinks I'm slippin'
Fuckin' lil' snitch
Stick my gun in his mouth
Make him cry like a bitch
And if it's bright
Gives me lift
Shhh
Shhh
Shhh
Shhh




Just another dead snitch
Watchin' out for the haters on my shoulders
Cause when we tip
Game over
Ha!
The hood's too hot
My hood is always hot
My hood is always hot
The hood's too hot
Cause them snitches on my block
Think the hood's too hot
* them snitches on my block

The hood is always hot
My hood's too hot
* them snitches on my block
We'll be right back.
We'll be right back.