Hood Rich

Gun (brrt)

Can't come (gang, gang, gang)

Huh, take the gun (gang, gang, gang)

Just got a new blick (Jay Bunkin)

Uh (grrt, grrt)

(Yo, you heard? Turn my voice up a lil' bit)

Uh, uh

Lot of new chops, told my shooters, "Go dumb"

Grew up on the block, you ain't from? Then don't come

Mama always told me, "Fight back, don't run"

She wasn't ever tryna have a pussy ass son

I was in the fields since a young ass age

Smart nigga, always had some decent lil' grades

Actin' up nutty, used to know how to behave

But always had a dream that I'd grow up and get paid

Pray to God, time go by, shit change

Really used to jugg, I'm in the stu', I switched lanes

Still be with them shooters, every day they put in pain

Remember lockdown, poppin' bottles, gettin' restrained

The shit I been through wasn't really no game

I know I'm goin' up, but still humble I remain

A lot of shit I did as a youngin', I'm to blame

But I just feel the energy there's waitin', go insane

I be spittin' from the heart, off the top, like it's easy

Just was on the block, hot, pop, yes they need me

I be spittin' fly every drop, it's a PD

Still ride with chops for the opps, fuck the PD

Meddies got me wheezy, I just dropped with Weezy

I just wish them not around's was here to believe me

Baddies on my weewee, bitches that's on TV

You ain't never turn a blue check to a skeezy

I can't wife an E-E, I need me a good bitch

Someone on my level, I ain't fiendin' for no hood bitch

Two years in this industry, I still be on my hood shit

But now I know there's more to livin' life than bein' hood rich

I need me a Billy, free that nigga Gilly

Opps straight bitch niggas, thinkin' that they drilly

Lil' nigga silly, pop 'em like a wheelie

Skate off on the scene on foot like it's Heelys

I just wanna be great and accomplish something 'fore I go

But they don't wanna see me accomplish nothing, boy, I know

I just wanna be somethin' fore I leave here

I can't sit and watch my people, they need care

Growing from the block, I done had a steep year

Headed to the top, but the hunger deep there, no, no

Long way from the day a nigga started this

True 2 Myself was like a starter kit

And I'm only 19, not too many work as hard as this

I'm just tryna go as far as it is

That's the whole reason why I live

I got some shit to prove, them niggas runnin' out they jibs

At 18, young nigga, bought my mom a crib

I been knew this would happened, crazy, this the way it is

I was destined, destined to succeed

Remember bein' locked down, treated like a peasant next to fleas

I can't fuck with rats, they got disease

I know I could achieve anything I want if I believe

Anywhere I go, I know I'm good, flyin' through the hood

And I keep that wish-a-nigga-would

Youngin', I was so misunderstood

But new times came, I pray to God I made it out for good

And accomplish something ('fore I go)

And accomplish something

I just wanna be great and accomplish something 'fore I go

But they don't wanna see me accomplish something, boy, I know