Verse 1 -
I said I'm hoodied up and my pants low, man I'm on my shit Shawty from the stuy that I'm fuckin' that's my hood Sour kush and haze man my homies go that shit Sippin on juice and gin (engine) nah that's really hood shit Know real goons who did a bid they come home and still bang lock fingers they pop trigger they hit the block and they still See em' on the corner and they pushing white bro aight' so, they got the flame like a pyro If you want beef it's a wrap a gyro Never shot a gun, nor' do I to Homies come though with the or the eagle Six feet deep your fetal leave you One gone just wait for the sequel BANG! Watch on my cost some pesos Gucci round' my cus' my trues I let em hang low.
I don't give a fuck hold up imma ACG'S pants sag imma' posted on the block with my imma' hoodlum I don't give a shit mother fucka' hoodlum x2
Verse 2 told me to stay smart This street shit you gotta' play Come through in mini van, broad day let the K spark Fonto on my dick, but leave me alone just weed Half of these ain't seen the shit that I seen Niggas started me with 2 I threw that shit on that beam beams that dream I buy a jag that's green In my pocket thats cream protect that shit by all means And that you gon lean Take a sniff you feen Alrdy gangs' my team might get but just don't scream I see that chain let me get that piece run up on that nigga with that desert eag and it go BANG..bang bang Like the I claim nigga behave might meet yo So be brave, smoove
I don't give a hold up imma hoodlum ACG'S sag imma' hooldum on the block with my homies imma' hoodlum I give a shit mother fucka' imma hoodlum x2
3 Stumbles : I don't give a fuck mother fucka' I'm a I'm a but I don't fuck with pork just like a muslim Fuck the d's fuck the ds if you fuck the boys dont fuck with me All my niggas dirty, all yo' niggas yo' bitch she not my lover call her billy jean Yeah, I call her jean They aint' about that life, ain't about that life think they drug dealing cus' they bust a sale twice I was never soft, always all my issues Yo' niggas pointing fingers, my pointing pistols Heard they got his man now, tryna' blame me How rico say it? niggas die day b!
I don't give a fuck up imma hoodlum pants sag imma' hooldum posted on the with my homies imma' hoodlum I don't give a shit mother fucka' hoodlum x2