I been through the hood and my blue red chucks
Give a pound to my dog, tell my loach what's up
Niggas talk *, niggas will get touched
Bring the beat back, break it down like such
I know what riders like
They like that hood *
Cartel no pride to die
We gon' get hood rich
Robbin' in the club, hit a lean like a cholo
Hit the bar, pull a dime, glean for a photo
Hit the dance floor, two steps with a motto
After that, hit the hotel with a bottle
Been in the slow lane, now it's full throttle
Didn't wanna do it, but it looked like I got it
Hit the hood lookin' like a blue candy cane
Blue Malibu wet, drippin' like rain
Peter maintains while my homie still bang
Been chillin' for a minute, now I'm back in the game
Posted up on the block, can't get out
Gettin' out of game
All about the ends, give a damn about fame
Tryna live big like the money and the fame
Double up the sack, get the homies in the game
Get the west back right, get it back tight
Put the hood in it, get a little act right
I've been through the hood in my blue red chucks
Give a pound to my dog, tell my loach what's up
Niggas talk *, niggas will get touched
Bring the beat back, break it down like such
I know what riders like
They like that hood *
Cartel no pride to die
We gon' get hood rich
Winkin' at a chick who just blew me a kiss
Lookin' at the ice on my neck and my wrists
My celebrity not really brand new
I've been here before, let it do what it do
It's still gangsta love, can you deal with this?
You still get clowned cause I'm real with this
Hopped in my ride and I bent the block
Popped my stash, pop, put away my Glock
Dipped to the east side, homie, that's right
Hit Wall Street, not a nigga inside
Been a block slow, saw the po-po comin'
Threw a right pass cause I ain't doin' nothin'
Seen him turn around, they about to come sweat me
Pulled up beside me and look at me like I'm a bitch
Look right at me, I ain't finna panic
I persist to lean
They didn't swear to look so fresh and clean
I've been through the hood in my blue red chucks
Give a pound to my dog, tell my locs what's up
Niggas talk *, niggas will get touched
Bring a beat back, break it down like such
I know what riders like
They like that hood *
Cartel no pride to die
We gon' get hood rich
JB, can I hit it in my chucks tonight?
Promise I'ma do it so G
You ain't gotta worry, I'ma do you right
I have you screamin'
I'ma do you right
You blowin' up my cell phone, it must be your own
Baby, I'ma scoop you up around ten
Do it all night just the way you like
And then tomorrow we can do it again
Black Superman with a lovin' kinda lethal
Once you have pride, you will never find an equal
On my MySpace, talkin' bout you on a sequel
Told your homegirls, now she want a little me too
I see you, and no, it ain't a thing
We can hang, boo, take you out, touch it up
We can make it rain, boo, take you out, touch it up
We can make it rain, boo, take you out, touch it up
We can make it rain, boo
I've been through the hood in my blue red chucks
Give a pound to my locs what's up
Niggas talk *, niggas will get touched
Bring the beat back, break it down like such
I know what pride is like
They like that hood *
Cartel, no pride or die
We gon' get hood rich
I've been through the hood in my blue red chucks
Give a pound to my locs what's up
Niggas talk *, niggas will get touched
Bring the beat back, break it down like such
I know what pride is like
They like that hood *
Cartel, no pride or die
We can make it rain, boo, take you out, touch it up
We can make it rain, boo, take you out, touch it down like such