[Chorus]
I'm hood, I'm so hood, I'm ghetto like a motherfucker
I'm hood, I'm so hood, I'm ghetto like a motherfucker

[Verse 1]
I had a five hundred bags, 14 grams of powder
On the phone with my connect, this shit last about an hour
I need work, I repeat, I need work
My n***as go bizzurk, when the drought come get murked'
When no money coming in is when the guns come out
Why the d's wanna sit in front of my momma house
You know it's sort of like some shit you seen in a flick
Black nine extended clip as long as my dick
They say I'm grimy, yeah fuck it I line n***as
I show them where your shit at before they take mine n***a (Hahaha)
Don't take it personal, it's just how I grind n***a
Figure, this is a dog-eat-dog world, man
Ebony enemy today I'm tryin' to duck, I got that hover
I heard it'll make you kill a motherfucker (don't stop girl)
I mean you gotta feel it man
She bob and weave up and down you'd be like “I could just kill a man”
I don't fuck with them n***as from her projects
They're on section eight but n***as cars are straight
They ain't out in the day time them n***as roaches
I don't stop down there if I ain't got the toaster
I'm in the six four five hard top, not the drop
Leanin', I see them n***as schemin', dream on
Touch me, shit I wish a n***a would
I'll have my n***as deep, I have them light up they whole hood
[Chorus]
I'm hood, I'm so hood, I'm ghetto like a motherfucker
I'm hood, I'm so hood, I'm ghetto like a motherfucker

[Verse 2]
They said I fell off, my Benz was on the repo truck
Around the same time n***as spot start gettin' stuck (Shit)
I say ‘I ain't know none about nothing'
I'm on the low, n***as really know me for stuntin'
I pull through on low pros, wrapped around deep dishes
That crack money handsome, your bitch blowin' me kisses
You need to check her if you think she could be the misses, damn
I'm starting think you can't trust nobody
I hold my own strap, they ain't gotta hold that for me
And slide by my baby momma crib with the mac on me
Man since her cousin in a car crash died
She said ‘don't drink and drive', I say ‘just drink, don't drive'
I had a morphine dream, I got heroine ambitions
That's big money cooking in that coffee pot in the kitchen
When I say I'm straight, I mean I'm straight
Once the razor hit the plate I double up the cake (hey)

[Chorus]
I'm hood, I'm so hood, I'm ghetto like a motherfucker
I'm hood, I'm so hood, I'm ghetto like a motherfucker
[Outro]
You'se a purse snatchin' ass n***a man
You'se a petty n***a
I can look at you, I can tell you'se a petty n***a
You'se a car thief
You'se a idibitty n***a, I'm a big city n***a
New York City N***a