Lyrics:
See in my hood, we got monkey bars and candy cars
I'm the man right here, everybody know my name in my hood
They call me Pak Man, shorty
In my hood
know)
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
It's boyz in the hood
(What) , it's toys in the hood (What)
Y'all wanna know why
me y'all
From the hood to Hollywood they respecting me y'all
And even overseas they accepting me y'all
All the ladies show me love, the thugs
fucks ain't got no gat
I don't even think y'all niggaz ain't seen no blood
I can tell by the way y'all act
I can tell how you talk ain't 'bout no war
me y'all
From the hood to Hollywood they respecting me y'all
And even overseas they accepting me y'all
All the ladies show me love, the thugs
backwards your own whip, followed by stronger laughter
Look in my eyes and see the struggle of success
The memories of a hundred real niggas here in
Yeah you niggas know what's up, nigga
Don't play stupid, nigga yeah
Banks, what's up nigga? It's go time homie
Look, these niggas can't match what I
built a house, nigga get your own shit
I only love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat through my headphones
See y'all niggas
Hit
built a house, nigga get your own shit
I only love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat through my headphones
See y'all niggas
Hit
survived the hood, can't no Shaytan rob me
My accountant's so good I'm practically livin' tax free
Factory, that's me
Sold drugs, got away scot-free
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
out the hood, whippin' wooden grains
But now I'm whippin' on a new one every single day (big, big, big money)
Pourin' the Ace of Spades, swimmin' in
a hood nigga
I keep the purp by the pound
The trunk stay bumpin', y'all know we run the town
Hood nigga
And I keep a bad bitch around
Thick bitch,
manipulators, FUCK OFF!
It's The Odd Couple, see you in the Range, bullets start the exchange
Supreme Clients, y'all niggas can't see us
Spit track like
Err, come on
brr
What? What?
Brr
Ayo, ayo (err)
I'm in the hood (ah), eighty k house, million dollar neck (uh-huh, ah)
Shot off two hundred
a trucker
let alone the skills I possess
And y'all gon' see by these mil's I possess
Never settle for less, I'm in excess
Not inexpensive DVS
To the two,
ain't see his face (how?)
BMF is niggas in the hood new favorite show (it is)
You can't stop the rain, that Lamar nigga had to go (had to)
Y'all was
hang it up
Go somewhere and hang up some 50 posters, PUNK
You speak too late, y'all prolly gon' go up to them awards
and get yo' ass whooped by B2K
I
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
a trucker
let alone the skills I possess
And y'all gon' see by these mil's I possess
Never settle for less, I'm in excess
Not inexpensive DVS
To the two,
vicious
Y'all are like snitches you can't see the pen
Always on some new shit CNN
Shittin on these niggas like I need a pen
[Chorus]
Super Bowl champs celebrate like me
With Escobar cigars, let me say my piece
Money attract money, statewide hustlers
Jewelry sellers exposed by these
help the world until you help yourself
And I can't blame the hood the day that I was killed
Y'all had to see it, that's the only way to feel
to feel it!
Yo what the, yo
Let me fuck it one more time then y'all can fuck
Y'know how we do it in the hood
Yo, yeah, turn the mic up, yeah, yo
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