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Federalies got they eyes on the operation, federalies got they eyes on the operation
Kush in a swisher wrap, sipped on time off ?, hundreds with the old face
first the work
Watch daddy shake em up, the industry hate me but the hood show me love Jay, still in the hood
like a 454 big engine that could
I represent the ? in the the city, customers they steady comin Still, first the work
customers they steady comin
where rappers never go never get seen bitch
The only one real enough to bring the hood to wherever, they see the bitch in you blood
Swear you can find me right here y-yeah, and i ain t never going nowhere, shake his pocket leave him broke
Slowly conversatin ?, jay rock been gutter with the roaches and the rats Jay, i m still in the hood
thuggin old school
two 11 tall cans
headin to the swap meet
Mine s on the east side, it ain t no point to try to fight me
? like to breathe, thuggin old school
Hear my niggas thuggin ?, watch daddy shake em up, thuggin old school
thuggin old school
Hater s be in their place so they could beat up and sign off ?, swear you can find me right here y-yeah, i ain t fresh out the hood
keep it until time s up as soon as they find out ?
I ain t fresh out the hood, like a 454 big engine that could
I m king bitch, ridin slow with my eyes on low
I m king bitch, and the ounces to the bricks coming straight up out the nicks, they see the bitch in you blood
ridin slow with my eyes on low
Bottle of that jose, i ain t fresh out the hood
And i ain t never going nowhere, shake his pocket leave him broke, i m still in the hood
Rollin chopper covered in wood, and i m still on the block and you wishing you was
jay rock been gutter with the roaches and the rats
acrobatic in the coupe top
? like to breathe, still in the hood
I ain t fresh out the hood, where rappers never go never get seen bitch, swear you can find me right here y-yeah
And the trapped niggas coppin it, futuristic with the whip the dealership ain t put mine on ?
but you can t come back
have heart be brave
cop a thousand white tees
niggas can t see inside my window
jay rock been gutter with the roaches and the rats
Cop a thousand white tees, niggas know better
If i ? take the bullets coming for your insides, and the trapped niggas coppin it
Talk it cold, niggas talkin tough
Steppin out the liquor store, steppin out the liquor store, now i ain t fresh out the hood
If i ? take the bullets coming for your insides, they see the bitch in you blood Rock, them choppers get hyphy
i m still in the hood
kush in a swisher wrap
thuggin old school
swear you can find me right here y-yeah
And i m still on the block and you wishing you was, chains all icy Rock, smash it down
i m still in the hood
Niggas can t see inside my window, hater s be in their place so they could beat up and sign off ?
Cookies comin out the oven, mine s on the east side, i ain t fresh out the hood