My hood seen better days
In a drop top
Bodies, we going to let them lay
Momma on the front porch
She going to pray
But in the streets
It's all a part of the game
My hood seen better days
In a drop top
Bodies, we going to let them lay
Momma on the front porch
She going to pray
But in the streets
It's all a part of the game
Gunshots fired
Brass jingles at the concrete
Living in the jungle
But we all about our cash see
Smoking on the cronic
I'm a plug for the plug G
Country boy in camo pants
The last one that you think about
Tops down in the Benz cruising downtown
Switch it up, '69 I'm tearing up the group
Tires roaring, mudslinging
And they're digging in
Country boys not singing
They're still digging it
Stoney's back, hit me up
I'm all around the map
You just been napping and you woke up
Now I'm running back
You wish you had the skills I have
But you just straight up lax
Think about what I said
Why you sitting back?
In my hood yeah I know we seen better days
But I won't be sad, nah, just let it resonate
It's White Trash Music Group
Bitch we here to stay
One more time for the people in the back hey
My hood seen better days
In a drop top
Bodies, we going to let them lay
Momma on the front porch
She going to pray
But in the streets
It's all a part of the game
My hood seen better days
In a drop top
Bodies, we going to let them lay
Momma on the front porch
She going to pray
But in the streets
It's all a part of the game
Beware out here
Situations hell of risky
Life ain't fair and it's iffy, never pretty
She's a bitch and she charges fifty
I turn dollar to a dream
But I pay commission to my city
On a mission but I need a hundred grand
Never ask a bitch to hold my hand
I don't need your Instagram
I can turn a hater to a fan
Blank page to a plan
I can do it, yes I can
Drop them bombs Afghanistan
Always faded like I made it, I'm the greatest
I ain't playing, shit been crazy
Took my finger off the safety
I ain't bothered by it lately
I just cruise in my Mercedes
Want a feature? Got to pay me
If you feed me make it gravy
You're a male version of a Sarah Palin
I'm just spitting fact and I hate to keep them waiting
I'm the rap surgeon and the patient
Yeah I like inhaling
All the weed smoke in the air
For the dead homies, for the ones still praying
For the dead homies
All the shit is for the dead homies
Never though you was a bitch homie
How you snitch?
Rather kill me than call me homie
My hood seen better days
In a drop top
Bodies, we going to let them lay
Momma on the front porch
She going to pray
But in the streets
It's all a part of the game
My hood seen better days
In a drop top
Bodies, we going to let them lay
Momma on the front porch
She going to pray
But in the streets
It's all a part of the game
My hood seen better days
In a drop top
Bodies, we going to let them lay
Momma on the front porch
She going to pray
But in the streets
It's all a part of the game
My hood seen better days
In a drop top
Bodies, we going to let them lay
Momma on the front porch
She going to pray
But in the streets
It's all a part of the game