Boyz N' the Hood

Boyz in the hood tryna make it to the top I be holding on the glock Bro be holding on the chop I just wanna be great Nigga play gone pop Ion play bout my brothas Nigga head gone drop When you give me that chop hold on to the stock I be tryna chase niggas She just gave me that drop I aint even fuck the hoe She just gave me dat top Hit a nigga in his head Whole body gone lock Fuck the baddest of the bunch Whole gang gone flock I ain't worried bout a opp Cause i know i shake blocks Me and bro on every car Nigga know i bust glocks I ain't worried bout a opp Cause i know i bend blocks Me and bro on every opp Nigga know he gone drop Nigga know we aint the beatles But the chop gone rock Pull up red light nigga gone car stop Make a nigga see hell den he going up top Ole famous ass nigga i don't need no bitch Bro got me a chop i don't need that stick If its sweet we can meet We gone need that lick Hoe creep bitch leave Yeen gettin that dick Fresh up out that county Nigga blowing that blick I perform need a drac Fo i go in that bit Ain't no sitting on the block Cause i'm on that shit Wierd car new glock Finna blow on they shit I be tweakin cant smoke Mind gone and shit And i really hope them crackas Leave me lone this year Tryna make it to the top Tryna get me a deal When a nigga killed jay Shit here got real Had to open up my eyes Now im totin dat steel Heart cold cant love yeen know how it feel No coach no goal both feet in the field Nigga wanted some money so im leavin that crib Been leaving that bit since 12 years old Never needed handouts I was out on my own Keep one in the head tryna check a nigga dome Stupid hoe aint tryna fuck Why you even on the phone When im down and i'm broke When im up and i blow Imma need you stay the same Cause you know your ass wrong Wanna come around a nigga They don't even like your songs Boyz in the hood tryna make it to the top I be holding on the glock Bro be holding on the chop I just wanna be great Nigga play gone pop Ion play bout my brothas Nigga head gone drop When you give me that chop hold on to the stock I be tryna chase niggas She just gave me that drop I aint even fuck the hoe She just gave me dat top Hit a nigga in his head Whole body gone lock Fuck the baddest of the bunch Whole gang gone flock I ain't worried bout a opp Cause i know i shake blocks Me and bro on every car Nigga know i bust glocks I ain't worried bout a opp Cause i know i bend blocks Me and bro on every opp Nigga know he gone drop Nigga know we aint the beatles But the chop gone rock Pull up red light nigga gone car stop Make a nigga see hell then he going up top I been living through hell I been going through a lot Young nigga in the streets Hand out to the guap Get a deal Imma go and drop a chain off top Try to reach imma teach Dont get taught by the glock I just fucked a bad hoe then she Put me on da spot I ain't really tryna cuff I just came for the wap You just came for the cash Like a rock in a pop You aint wanna nigga then Like you want a nigga now Straight boyz n the hood Want me cause i made it out I ain't goin for that shit All a hoe get is dick Tryna set a nigga up Betta hope he don't miss Cause the end of this barrel what ya lips gone kiss Class back in session Blow the stick you dismissed You know i don't trust shit It aint me that she miss She just hating on the fact It aint me that she with Nigga know im out late in the Street with a blick If a nigga tryna scheme Tell em tricks for the kids Never change on the gang No price no bid Never put it back down Cause the price too big Imma ball till i fall Gotta build up again Nah losing ain't a option Boy a nigga gotta win And yeah i talk to God but a nigga gotta sin Ian gone be happy til my kids got Ms Nah ian gone be happy til i bought a few benz They aint see me comin up they gone need new lens Imma ball till i fall Gotta build up again Nah losing ain't a option Boy a nigga gotta win And yeah i talk to God but a nigga gotta sin Boyz in the hood tryna make it to the top I be holding on the glock Bro be holding on the chop I just wanna be great Nigga play gone pop Ion play bout my brothas Nigga head gone drop When you give me that chop hold on to the stock I be tryna chase niggas She just gave me that drop I aint even fuck the hoe She just gave me dat top Hit a nigga in his head Whole body gone lock Fuck the baddest of the bunch Whole gang gone flock I ain't worried bout a opp Cause i know i shake blocks Me and bro on every car Nigga know i bust glocks I ain't worried bout a opp Cause i know i bend blocks Me and bro on every opp Nigga know he gone drop Nigga know we aint the beatles But the chop gone rock Pull up red light nigga gone car stop Make a nigga see hell den he going up top I been living through hell I been going through a lot Young nigga in the streets Hand out to the guap Get a deal Imma go and drop a chain off top Try to reach imma teach Dont get taught by the glock