Chorus:

I do this shit here for the hood

We do not fuck with you lames

I can see hate in ya face

Im off to the money im late

Im tryna go cop me a drop top

My young niggas yea they goin pop

I do this shit here for the hood

We do not fuck with you lames

I can see hate in ya face

I hop in the coupe do the race

And take my niggas to the top

You run up nigga you get popped

I do this shit here for the hood

Verse:

Try to run up nigga you goin get popped boy

Chopper bullets rain like a thunderstorm

I get my load in for cheap

I got a brick in the car

Bitch dont you go pointing at me

You get a stick to ya jaw

Camo down with my gang feel like rambo

He dnt got it and i got it we goin share those

Bitch kuz we came from the streets

And im leaving with niggas that came in with me

We ain't wasting no time bitch we playing for keeps

Got a chip on my shoulder and its staying with me

(Chorus)