My Hood (feat. Sneakbo)

If it's war, then it's war Back out your gun, don't stall If it's war, then it's war Back out your gun, don't stall I've been lickin' down locks on my way to get the food When it comes to the beef, yeah mi dun talkin' Still posted on the block with my bro's and my jewels Yeah I'm certi in my hood If I ain't got my tool and my bro got a tool, I'm cool Yeah I'm certi in my hood 17 to the death, fuck the opps 'til the end, I'm here Yeah I'm certi in my hood I could never be a gem, I been around from then, I swear Yeah I'm certi in my hood I come a long from a pushbike Blacked out hoodie, I'm a hood guy Gas Gang, I was like Suge Knight Now I live it up, every month, book flights I don't wanna be broke so I work hard Real game, you can tell by my war scars Oh Lord, thank God that I got far Couple of my real niggas in the graveyard Fam I never gave a fuck from a young buck Ask opps, I was rolling two guns up Shit's changed, I don't really wanna bust shots Money got me actin' calm, mans gwopped up That's right fam, I started with a pound Then I made a bill Started on the block, now I'm livin' in the hills Started on pushbikes now it's chrome wheels Fam I started from the bottom, I was really in the field Still posted on the block with my bro's and my jewels Yeah I'm certi in my hood If I ain't got my tool and my bro got a tool, I'm cool Yeah I'm certi in my hood 1-7 to the death, fuck the opps 'til the end, I'm here Yeah I'm certi in my hood I could never be a gem, I been around from then, I swear Yeah I'm certi in my hood Still up in my hood, my bro say it ain't healthy Nigga I ain't rich, I ain't wealthy Even if I was rich, this the hood that birthed me Course leavin' all this behind would burn me Sometimes I do love the action Push my bloodclart ramz in a pagan actin' Movies, doors gettin' slapped in Rob mans cousins and uncles, they know that I planned it If it's war, then it's war Back out your gun, don't stall I've been lickin' down locks on my way to get the food When it comes to the beef, yeah mi dun talkin' Boy raised on the North side Yeah you need to hit them niggas with a clothesline My bros got my back and I hold mine Yeah I'm certi in my hood Still posted on the block with my bro's and my jewels Yeah I'm certi in my hood If I ain't got my tool and my bro got a tool, I'm cool Yeah I'm certi in my hood 1-7 to the death, fuck the opps 'til the end, I'm here Yeah I'm certi in my hood I could never be a gem, I been around from then, I swear Yeah I'm certi in my hood Send a message to these pricks, I'm comin' Keep runnin', don't lack Ai Sneaks, touch a button Abz comin' niggas better start running Used to run up in the trap, like "Boss gimme suttin'!" Gimme suttin' are you buzzing on the tucking I remember them days, now we're shelling down shows I remember them days, I was broke I remember them days for my Gs, Free Smoke! Still posted on the block with my bro's and my jewels Yeah I'm certi in my hood If I ain't got my tool and my bro got a tool, I'm cool Yeah I'm certi in my hood 1-7 to the death, fuck the opps 'til the end, I'm here Yeah I'm certi in my hood I could never be a gem, I been around from then, I swear Yeah I'm certi in my hood Still posted on the block with my bro's and my jewels Yeah I'm certi in my hood If I ain't got my tool and my bro got a tool, I'm cool Yeah I'm certi in my hood 1-7 to the death, fuck the opps 'til the end, I'm here Yeah I'm certi in my hood I could never be a gem, I been around from then, I swear Yeah I'm certi in my hood