In the hood

Ima smoke my weed and talk my shit and buss a nigga lip if he

talk shit pussy boy left in a ditch cuase he’s a snitch and a bitch

Mary-Jane Mary-married cocaine the gun gonna bang

Go pop glock go blam I’m stacking this ham hunnids

and stacks got my room filled up with fucking stacks of weed

and money and thc oil aka honey so high I feel funny like a

bunny and im getting more money more hunnids more

selling drugs more talking to my thugs we don’t give no

Fucks if we making bucks I’m talking to the sluts I’m offf

That drug ima real thug ima chase you to yah grave

Feel the wave