That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
(Hey, turn me up cuh)
(Talk my shit, n***a)

Look, look
Bitch, I'm still a hood n***a eatin' noodles on the porch
I ain't got no wheels still drive this bitch to court
Insurance lapse twice but my cuz got the plug
So I'm good for a minute, I'm just slidin' through the hood
(?) to myself, one seven of the goods
Dutchie Masters only, I ain't fuckin' with the Woods
OG Black & Milds, n***a, I ain't freakin' shit
Naw, you can't have my Backs I gotta share this with my bitch

You know why they call me Shooter? Cause I'm really with the shits
On the play-ground robbing kids for they Twix
Had to up the toolie cause my barber wasn't shit
He got lucky that I didn't get to shootin' in this bitch
Took that n***a clippers, I ain't payin' for this shit
Man, I love self-scan, pay for that but takin' this
Middle man (?) took a ounce out that bitch
And I did your bitch's taxes, she ain't gettin' back shit

Yeah, I hit your baby momma, kids call me Uncle Shooter
I ain't gotta buy no Henny, she get to it off of a cooler
Freak lil' bitch, got my thumb all in her booty
Had to hit her on the floor, the bed was louder than the music
40 ball king, you get it if I got it
You can earn an extra ten if you smuggle these narcotics
And I ain't scrapping shit, if I got it then I'm poppin'
You get hit then that's on you, swear to God that ain't my problem

You ain't Worldstarring shit, bitch, I put that on my momma
I'll stunner your bitch ass, then I'll leg drop your toddler
I'll roundhouse your sister, cuh, DDT your father
I'll shoot this bitch up, if you short me on the dollar, n***a
(Hood n***a)
(Hood n***a, hood n***a)
(Hood n***a)
(Hood n***a, I can't help it I'm a hood n***a)
(Hood n***a, hood n***a)
(I'm a hood n***a)
(Ay)
(I can't help it I'm a hood n***a)
(Hood n***a, hood n***a)
(Hood n***a)
(Hood n***a, I can't help it I'm a hood n***a)
(Hood n***a, hood n***a)
(I'm a hood n***a)
(Hood n***a, I can't help it)