Lyrics:
I'm peeping your people, now two fuckin' hoods done bailed in
Wonderin' if he's G or a B-G, sportin' locs and a beanie
Tryna mad dog, you can't see me
The streets keep calling me
Certified G run a muck on the streets
I’m back at it like a bad habit
'Cause I got to have it like an addict
It’s time for some
hate to do
Livin' in the city, where the G's die young
And the niggas be heartless so I'm that trigger black
Peel a cap, make a slug come at your rack
the police 'cause all they wanna do is cuff us
The one nigga is chilly as if his name was Usher
But I'm still ridin' in Macks, makin' 'em G stacks
And got
to know
But nigga fuck what you goin' through this 2-0
And by that time I'm 17 if I ain't in that pin
I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin' again
him I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
[Chorus - Plies:]
I let my pants (My Pants) Hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and this how shit go
(g-g-geah)
I'm in your hood (g-g-geah)
If you a gangsta, what you hid for?
Somebody better get bruh 'fore he get sent for
Say you wanna squash it (ayy,
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,
Andre (uh)
Bitch you kinda strangé
But I'm with so my Andre got to be bomb rate
Have you seen us, naw
Haters can't see us
Connect Gang we the G'est nigga
Muthafuckas always be talkin' about Blaze Blaze Blaze
Man fuck Blaze
This muthafucka act like he puttin' it down for the hood
Talkin' bout everybody know Blaze,
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
Now when I come to y'all hood, y'all watch my back
And when ya come to Inglewood I'm a front you a sack
So we can grind and get away with the cash like
[Mack 10]
Every time I get my hands on
I try to make you dub, with my chips wouldn't stack
Than man I wouldn't hustle
I'm legal dog - I got the same
Attack this, the Mack must roll, hood stroll
Ain't no question is it? Above the Law hustlers
If it's related to chips, homey we'll handle ya
Yo,
with a dirty strap
Right by the pelvis you wanna
Forward to hood then your jumping
Over condoms and shelling
When them young boy's All rebelling uhh
I
now in 94, I'm rollin a 64
'Cause things get shady where the grass is greener
Niggaz throwin up sets in hoods like they neva seen a
Young mack daddy
Turn it up and then bump it in yo' hood
You see me with yo' bitch then I'm up to no good
You wanna come to the team you knowin that you should
Cause we
[Mack 10]
I do the damn thang, I let my nuts hang
And of course I`ma Inglewood swang (swang..)
Off the top - fuck cops!
Rollin through the hood in
by the lines sip notice by the liters
With a flock of pros on us cause the chronic is the greenest
And to my G's incarcerated and on probation
I'ma
Attack this, the Mack must roll, hood stroll
Ain't no question is it? Above the Law hustlers
If it's related to chips, homey we'll handle ya
Yo,
Slide thru the 4 make niggas get low slide thru the o , bet I'm takin' your soul
They know how I bleed bumpdwon Ina p tixk wit no ski
Fuck a F.S.G. I'ma
clack clock nigga
Keep my shit cocked
Don't fuck with me ya'll I'm in
The zone like a zip lock
Stay G'd up, out to get my green up
Blue Chevy
Counting
a G then
Start witnessing the Mack
Fuck around Yamine you'll end up in a trap
Down in the meadow all
These bitches running back
Down in the meadow I'm
ass and I'm a physically tear it up
another G witha glock givin a fuck about a cop
I do my talkin with a 12-gauge buckshot
like Spice 1 I'm
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