Still In The Hood

I ain't fresh out the hood
I'm still in the hood
Still, still in the hood

I ain't fresh out the hood
I'm still in the hood
Like a 454 big engine that could
And I'm still on the block
And you wishing you was
But you can't come back
They see the bitch in you blood
Jay Rock been gutter with the
Roaches and the rats
Pull up in that 7 series then
I park it in the trap
Homies give me dap and the
Bitches give me hugs
The industry hate me but the
Hood show me love i've been doing this
I've been seen the grams
And the ounces to the bricks coming
Straight up out the Nicks
Federalies got they eyes on the operation
(First the work, talk it cold
Slowly conversatin'?)
Smash it down, cop the nav
Headin' to the swap meet
Cop a thousand white tees, Cortez Nikes
Chains all icy niggas know better
It ain't no point to try to fight me
Them choppers get hyphy

Ridin' slow with my eyes on low
Niggas can't see inside my window
(What up? I'm in the hood)
And I ain't never going nowhere
Swear you can find me right here (Y yeah)
I ain't fresh out the hood
I'm still in the hood
Still, still in the hood

Steppin' out the liquor store
Two 11 tall cans
Bottle of that Jose, gin with the OJ
Hundreds with the old face
Kush in a swisher wrap
Watts on my fitted cap Nigga
Where your city at?
Mine's on the east side, ace to the
(losom lot?) welcome to the beehive
Show you what it be like
Niggas better behave, have heart be brave
Keep God on your side
Now before it's too late
When them lights come on, hear my niggas
Cookies comin' out the oven
Customers they steady comin' dice games
Always jumpin', watch Daddy shake 'em up
Back door, shake his pocket leave him broke

Ridin' slow with my eyes on low
Niggas can't see inside my window
(What up? I'm in the hood)
And I ain't never going nowhere
Swear you can find me right here (Y yeah)
I ain't fresh out the hood
I'm still in the hood
Still, still in the hood

Now I ain't fresh out the hood
I'm still in the hood thuggin' old school
Rollin' chopper covered in wood
Acrobatic in the coupe top
Sipped on time off
Futuristic with the whip the dealership
Ain't put mine on
Keep it until time's up as
Soon as they find out
Hater's be in their place so they
Could beat up and sign off

And the trapped niggas coppin' it
I represent the in the the city
I'm king bitchwhere rappers never go
Never get seen bitch
It's 3 in the morning find
Me at Tony's coppin' up
Ride up the whip for when they
Reup and most of them be
The only one real enough to
Bring the hood to wherever
Niggas talkin' tough
But when I come will they get it together
Like to breathe, never
If I take the bullets coming for your insides

Ridin' slow with my eyes on low
Niggas can't see inside my window
(What up? I'm in the hood)
And I ain't never going nowhere
Swear you can find me right here (Y yeah)
I ain't fresh out the hood
I'm still in the hood
Still, still in the hood