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in the hood I went back to hell
But I still blend in with my killers though they treat me well

Uh
I was scaling grams watching 'Yo MTV Jams' (for

when we knock yo mans off

New gen 4 my lil nigga a press you put a tough nigga to rest
And I ain no killer but im jus saying if you try it then you can

dripping
We had struggle for the most
Always independent

Water, water on
But now it's still cold
I'mma, imma hood nigga onna low
I'll fill me up da pot
Get

drug dealers
Pistol banging hood niggas
Gang claiming, set naming, misbehaving cap peelers
Too quick too intervene 
The mindset of a casualty that's well

flip
And I don't trust shit that's why I buy sticcs
Put a lil fit wit the dawg got me thinkin
That's I'm wasting hella time wit the bows
My phone on go I

feel hopeless
Ill show a nigga that im heartless
And spark this bitch up in its motion
On sand ford street bitch i was coasting
Party in the hood where

Two
Nigga, yea
Back with the four-five in my prime like I'm Mike
Don't be tryna double back Lil bitch live yo life
I ain't hear from yall when I was

shit by myself cause I ain't have nobody here
Let a nigga touch me, then nigga's dyin' it smoke in the air
You can catch me in the hood with my Glock

mercedes
Living wrong I got a demon in me
Baby, I dont know what you see in me
Trench baby from the hood I gotta make it out
Got a lil paper now I need a big

Amped Up

Turk

Raw and Uncut

2003

respect lil nigga feel me
I'm a soldier 5'11 from magnolia
Look, don't talk I'll show ya
You with yo boys look I'm by myself
You talkin noise look that's

wildin
Niggas dying always hearing sirens
Nigga got beef everyday so they fighting
Put they self at risk now mamas crying
In the hood they will rob you for

on it
Yo big homie lil homie seen the paperwork it say you told on it
Still shining chains on me, still shining nah they ain't fading on me
See my old

Twe are the future
And im the future of woodtown
Anything can really go down
Swim in my hood you might drown
Pass me the krown, if I see yo bitch I

under yo chimney
My hustle undisputed my life Something like a movie
10th grade was when a young Nigga had got jumped by some Hoovers
My granny need

like, "Why, good evenin'"
Flush yo' whip 'cause he couldn't
Put the key in it
My nigga took off, I don't know the reasonin'
He not the type of nigga

a SRTrackhawk
feeling like I'm Future man I take the Mask Off
Opps be passing by in the lobby Black Opps
We can cut It up I ain't talkin lamb chops
Or we can

Where I'm from is full of liars
Where I'm from is full of white harassing, cops who took the guys

Where I'm from, you can't get put on by yourself, you

of my past and focus on what I got today
I said lil homie on the block
He whipping hoping for brighter days
Whatever yo dream is I pray to god you'll find

what's luck did that shit once do that shit again
Bro done put me up on some shit I aint know about
And them one niggas say its up oh its going down
Im in

attention
Im running it up in the trenches 
Nigga play choppa bite jus like chenches 
Get at me in the streets not yo mentions
Lil b*tch know that ain

down to stroke
I stroke by hitting a couple of notes
Beg, nope, bed, floor, dope
Go, for it, couch, now
Slow motion, around, put it down
Lord knows she

know nobody do you like this 

Pull up skrrt
Hadda leave yo ass in the dirt
And now ya lil feelings all hurt
Cuz you waited to long to see my worth

shells
How it be when you got the gear
N though things been buck
Its up we going deer
And back to the front
Quit running get over here
Know well what I

up, no more of them zip cups
Flips up, and homies round here put your fist up
And yell “sk850,” fuck a hiccup and a mix up
Mixed up with a couple