[Talking:] Just another day in the hood chillin with my niggaz, ya know right now we shoot a documentary for my mothafuckin album bringin y'all niggaz straight to the hood, come on walk with me [Verse 1: Lil' Flip] Nigga I can hit you from a block away cause my chopper bang like a beat from Dr.Dre I'm creepin at night with a Ki of that white from 8'O clock till 5, come get what you like from Vicodin to X pills you know who got the best deal I guarantee you fuckers this'll be my best year canary stones got me lookin like a night light I ain't racist when it comes to diamonds cause I like white my bezzel lookin like it ain't even paid for but that's a lie bitch I got real paper I'm from the ghetto, the gudda where the feds hang I'm with ya wife fuckin up ya bed frame you ridin, I'm ridin-time to grab the weapons the shell catchers, gloves, and them teflons cause when it's war anything goes I'm a stand up nigga, nah I ain't a hoe [Chorus: Lil' Flip] I'm from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda I wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda let's get it understood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda I got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda I'm from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda I wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda let's get it understood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda I got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda [Verse 2: Lil' Flip] Ay alot of niggaz hatin on me cause of the jewels I got so just face reality homie you ain't hot I read ya little interviews you don't know when to quit no matter how good you do niggaz gon'talk shit I got bitches on my team that'll rob you nigga right after she give you head and massage you nigga I play the game like a pro when it come to the streets and the bump'll make you leak when it come to the beef...ca'peesh look, listen when I talk cause I'm a general I hope ya OG's smart enough to let you know I'm the truth in the booth what I rap about I did it I told Johnny put thirty pointers in my fitted I get it, I got it I'm makin a profit my kitted Impala watch me hop it I'm hittin switches on the bitches when I drive by I'm knockin snitches in ditches when I do drive bys [Chorus] [Bridge:] Look if you wanna get paid, get that money nigga if you wanna ride blades, get that money nigga if you wanna Escalade, get that money nigga yeah bitch I got it made, get that money nigga(oh boy) [Verse 3: Lil' Flip] Look it's one for the money, two for the show three gigs for eight five now I need my dough look I'm straight off the block where the fiends be geekin I know a cat who snort three O's every weekend lawyers, and doctors hide behind they occupations cause at the first of the month they be waiting shiiit I take food stamps and all that shit and if that ain't a hustle what you call that then(chump) I'm a young ass nigga with alot of game I floss hard cause everyday I rock a different chain I think my hood and my niggaz who hold me down besides Lil'J, Lil' Flip control the town [echoes] [Chorus]
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Copy to Clipboard: [Talking:] Just another day in the hood chillin with my niggaz, ya know right now we shoot a documentary for my mothafuckin album bringin y'all niggaz straight to the hood, come on walk with me [Verse 1: Lil' Flip] Nigga I can hit you from a block away cause my chopper bang like a beat from Dr.Dre I'm creepin at night with a Ki of that white from 8'O clock till 5, come get what you like from Vicodin to X pills you know who got the best deal I guarantee you fuckers this'll be my best year canary stones got me lookin like a night light I ain't racist when it comes to diamonds cause I like white my bezzel lookin like it ain't even paid for but that's a lie bitch I got real paper I'm from the ghetto, the gudda where the feds hang I'm with ya wife fuckin up ya bed frame you ridin, I'm ridin-time to grab the weapons the shell catchers, gloves, and them teflons cause when it's war anything goes I'm a stand up nigga, nah I ain't a hoe [Chorus: Lil' Flip] I'm from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda I wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda let's get it understood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda I got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda I'm from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda I wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda let's get it understood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda I got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda [Verse 2: Lil' Flip] Ay alot of niggaz hatin on me cause of the jewels I got so just face reality homie you ain't hot I read ya little interviews you don't know when to quit no matter how good you do niggaz gon'talk shit I got bitches on my team that'll rob you nigga right after she give you head and massage you nigga I play the game like a pro when it come to the streets and the bump'll make you leak when it come to the beef...ca'peesh look, listen when I talk cause I'm a general I hope ya OG's smart enough to let you know I'm the truth in the booth what I rap about I did it I told Johnny put thirty pointers in my fitted I get it, I got it I'm makin a profit my kitted Impala watch me hop it I'm hittin switches on the bitches when I drive by I'm knockin snitches in ditches when I do drive bys [Chorus] [Bridge:] Look if you wanna get paid, get that money nigga if you wanna ride blades, get that money nigga if you wanna Escalade, get that money nigga yeah bitch I got it made, get that money nigga(oh boy) [Verse 3: Lil' Flip] Look it's one for the money, two for the show three gigs for eight five now I need my dough look I'm straight off the block where the fiends be geekin I know a cat who snort three O's every weekend lawyers, and doctors hide behind they occupations cause at the first of the month they be waiting shiiit I take food stamps and all that shit and if that ain't a hustle what you call that then(chump) I'm a young ass nigga with alot of game I floss hard cause everyday I rock a different chain I think my hood and my niggaz who hold me down besides Lil'J, Lil' Flip control the town [echoes] [Chorus]
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