See, I'ma stay hood till the day that I die Till the day that I die I'ma switch this weed, my nigga, let's get high Yeah, I said, I'ma stay motherfuckin' hood till the day that I die Tell them ghost no reals, nigga, that's just how I ride Come from the hood where you don't testify Take murder with no tears off in your fuckin' eyes All my niggas ride where I come from, ain't no failed ones, nigga I'm a fuckboy, back it out, plank it Tell it loud, got pints, who drank it? 50k for a show, no poppin' Spit insults to a bum bitch's chest Broke niggas can't talk like this Rolex on my main bitch wrist Blood bottoms on a young nigga boots Looked like I just stomped a nigga out Get your man down, nigga, lights out Shoes that you wear, that's what that mouth feel about He ain't talk no more, what's happenin'? I ain't touch him on my house, what's brackin'? Pumpin' money like Tylenol to aspirin He still pulled up, hyena laughin' Them boys ain't real, stop actin' like us In the squad, I bust, get G's like course I'm the only motherfucker that I really trust In the belt, these guns are always Countin' money like always Gettin' money from three ways I could never ever see you leave the table I'ma stay hood till the day that I die Till the day that I die I'ma twist this weed, my nigga, let's get high I said I'ma stay motherfuckin' hood till the day that I die Phenom's guns no real, nigga, that's just how I ride Come from the hood where you don't testify Take murder with no tits off in your fuckin' eyes Highly growin' this motherfucker I'm tired of all of these bitch niggas These motherfuckers like Grover Tussin' I'm rollin' up with my bitch, nigga As a matter of fact, she rollin' for me Swish the sweets, swish, nigga Hit that *** like a open jumper Rest in peace, lil' pizza I wish my nigga could see me now Motherfuckers better king me I'ma walk around wearin' Jesus crown These niggas is pussy I'ma let that chopper eat him out Dead body in the bushes Well, that's a bush you don't beat around Beat your ass with my skateboard Weed loud like it make noise I'm on them trees like acorns My cell phone gon' napalm Guns sound like bass drums Young money, drum section Psycho, war, nigga, one-seven See, I'ma stay hood till the day that I die Yeah, till the day that I die I'ma twist this weed, my nigga, let's get high I said, I'ma stay motherfuckin' hood till the day that I die Phenom ghost, no reals, nigga, that's just how I ride Come from the hood where you don't testify Take murder with no tears off in your fuckin' eyes Yeah