Ayy
Sosa, baby
How them niggas feel when you left em in the hood? 
Im smoking dope and I wish a fuck nigga would 
This bitch going fast cause somethin in the hood 
This bitch be sounding like somethin in the woods 
Ill pull up in a Rolls in the hood 
Ill hop out with them rolls in your hood 
Everybody knew, they seen me through the hood 
Now I drive a Lamborghini through the hood 
Well open em up like canned goods 
Bullets back to back like a ambush 
What Im smoking that grown man kush
If I went to college Id pull a Rari on the campus, ayy 
Steady lighting Ls like candles 
This V12 came with the handles 
Bitch, I eat beef like Campbells 
Finna build a house by the animals 
We be strapped like Judge Dredd 
He smoke butts, he a butthead 
I be going Beavis and Butthead 
Bustdown get her butt wet 
Sit down, ho, you ugly 
I got paper, switch the subject 
Ayy
Hood, hood
Hood, hood 
Hood, hood 
Hood, hood 
Hood, hood 
Hood, hood 
Hood, hood
Hood, hood
Hood, hood 
Hood, hood 
Hood, hood 
Hood, hood 
Hood, hood
Hood, hood
Hood, hood
Hood, hood 
I feel like Goddamn Spider-Man 
I fell down once, Ill try it again 
You can get killed for like five lil bands 
Nigga swung on you and you grab his hands 
You shot him in his shit he wouldnt have had the chance
Bitch I had white, I aint have the gas
Slide through your shit with a savage pass
When we pull up boy we gon grab his ass 
Niggas wanna play like dominoes
Send his ass goodbye, vámonos
Turn Ramadan to ramados
I think I want an Aventador 
Eh-em, can you hear me, Lord? 
Dont worry bout it, Ima get it, Lord
You can call me the Get-it Lord
Hold on, dont fail me, Lord 
Yeah, I know what you tell me, Lord 
Speed up, dont snail me, Lord
It was bad, you helped me, Lord
Ay
Pull up to your hood like, Whats up?
Pull up to your hood like, Whats up? 
Pull up to your hood like, Whats up?
Pull up to your hood like, Whats up?
Pull up to your hood like, Whats up? 
Ayy, rolling through your hood grinning
Rolling through your hood grinning 
Rolling through your hood grinning
Rolling through your hood grinning 
Riding in my hood
Shells in your hood 
I was in the hood
Dope and a gun 
Couldve, wouldve, should
Now you gotta cut
Now you leaking blood
All cause you hurt
You shit on my looks
I dont need to pay
Penthouse for another day
And we aint even stay
Still play for the Bulls, nigga, I aint even trade
Heard niggas was mentioning me and I aint even hate
Used to be outside all day, and I aint even astray
Niggas shooting at me all day 
And I aint even grazed
She tell me Im shining, but I aint even glazed
She shaking her ass, and I aint even phased 
Put one in your top and make it look staged
Go to work and be late, gotta dock they pay
Ayy, ayy
Pull up to your hood like, Whats up?
Pull up to your hood like, Whats up? 
Pull up to your hood like, Whats up?
Pull up to your hood like, Whats up?
Pull up to your hood like, Whats up? 
Rolling through your hood grinning
Rolling through your hood grinning
Rolling through your hood grinning
Rolling through your hood grinning
Right in my hood
Shells in your hood
I was in the hood
Dope and a gun, ayy ayy ayy