Still Wood

Can I take you to Glenway Drive real quick? You can find me in the Wood if you looking for me I ain't never had to push a line but I was in it I grew up in the wood in the Norf; they get ignant All A's report card never had a blemish That's the reason why they wanted to see me diminish Eighth grade big Pirus was always pressing for not a damn reason I had to get a weapon I kid you not crowbar all up in my backpack Never told my daddy when I rode up in a black 'Lac Cause if he would've known he would've hit the floor If I told my cousin it would've been a war He had a 5-0 on the side, no canine It would've been raining in the sunshine Got jumped five times and then I whooped they ass Had to get my metro pass back And when my grandma asked what I learned in school I said how to be street smart Cause it's the educated G Still keep it G for my neighborhood Never see me switch up, no, no Still about money and it's all good Now watch me put my city on, on on Watch me put my city on, on on Cause I'm a real one baby I could be light wine, cufflink swag Bow tie button up, chillin' in a Jag Or I could be sagged up, strapped with a tooly 800 OE saggin' with the foolies I could be blunted, dice game rollin Donutsin the Chevy and whip it like it's stolen Or I could count hundreds, D'usse frozen Jill Scott livin' my life like it's golden See niggas try to press me, say that I'm a sellout But they wanna call me when they need a bailout Don't hate on me because I took a different route I had to finish, couldn't be a college dropout I got my degree, now I'm still in the streets But I ain't sellin' no crack and no E I'm tellin' yo' punk ass, stop tryin' to live fast Make yo' hood proud and refuse to be a dumbass Still keep it G for my neighborhood Never see me switch up, no, no Still about money and it's all good Now watch me put my city on, on on Watch me put my city on, on on Cause I'm a real one baby Come through shaking the room like Megan twerking Gurbed up, mind on the money, I stay workin Step through the buildingike a Sparta kick With a dunk on my foot, I hear a hater afoot So I exterminate it, with lava flows runnin' out my ink pen Flow dirty like a hog in a pig pen Big Ben lookin' ass, nigga at six three Taxin' a fee for every piece of my royalties You niggas disrespectful for scammin' but don't invest Clown nigga with 100K up on his chest I don't give a damn, you lookin' boo-boo Your homeboy, your block that you're from, boo-boo Keep my spirit balanced, blockin' out the voodoo Speakers on boom like boogadoodoodoodoo West side nigga bendin' corners like a dog ear Never disrespect the city if you ain't from here, nigga Still keep it G for my neighborhood Never see me switch up, no, no Still about money and it's all good Now watch me put my city on, on on Watch me put my city on, on on Cause I'm a real one baby