Day that I'm buried, I'ma stunt on niggas
Put my sneak in his ass and my blunt on niggas
Yeah, I'm from the hood where it's dark outside
At late nights, you can't walk outside without a gun
I send my bloodhounds to bark outside
We'll get the choppers, have the coppers bring the chalk outside when you done
Never chillin' 'cause the narcs outside
And they watching like a hawk outside, yeah
'Cause 'round here, there's niggas dying younger than me
And I'm only 17 just as young as can be
In the struggle, my stomach touching, now who hungry as me?
Nigga, I'll bust you for a fuckin' grub stuck in the streets
Just like you, a lot of niggas just like me
Just like you, a lot of niggas dislike me
Just like you hatin' and debating ass niggas
Get knocked, probably fold like paper ass niggas
Back in the day, yeah, I used to ride pedal bikes
Now we up to date, and I'm runnin' round with metal like
Nine mili, 40 cal, 38 berretas like
Rugers, Lugers, and Uzi's to move your body left and right
Put that battery in his back, I'm the reason that he walk like that
Gotta talk like that
If you spark on me, I'ma spark right back
Run up on 'em with a 40, he be off like that
We them boys in the hood making noise in the hood
Niggas wanna play around, bring 'em toys in the hood
And he thought he'd spray around, leave a boy in the hood
With his brains on the ground and his body filled with blood
Like, bap, bap, bap, them boys ain't no good
That's what everybody say, them boys misunderstood
Respect us or expect them boys to come with hoods
With gats that go, them boys ain't lookin' too good