Boyz N Da Hood

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway] All you do is see the home all day [?] Homeboy snitchin, he was eating with the cops [?] behind me, sware to god I won't starve 5 in the backwood, bumpin 2pac Bout to meet my country boys, so I brought 2 blocks Pray to the lord nothing happen while I'm moving these blocks I turned the condo to the trentches, hundred bags in the spot They were trippin bout some l's, cause the gass too loud [Chorus: Peewee Longway] Tryna get a million, get it out the trentches Heard a nigga snitchin, I can't fuck with him Hand on the Glock, I think they out to get me I live the thug life, tryna get a million [Verse 2: MPA Turk] Boys in the hood is always hard [?] that's all of my boys Pull up in the car [?] Shooting all [?] no aces involved Beating all cases, my pistol revolve Nothing on the barol, my shit is sawed off [?] All my young niggas jumpin off the porch y'all Gotta [?] duffle I was drinking juice in the hood when I got the phone call [?] [?] Keep a colored bandana, banana hammer American Gangster Frank Lucas from Atlanta [?] kill a nigga like [?] Godfather [?] [Chorus: Peewee Longway] Tryna get a million, get it out the trentches Heard a nigga snitchin, I can't fuck with him Hand on the Glock, I think they out to get me I live the thug life, tryna get a million