In the Hood - Trae Tha Truth

Now see the definition of a real n***a
Is about it in this mother****ing song right here
You know it took two real n***az to collab
And make some mother****ing ****happen man
It's your boy
Yung Joc you know
Block Entertainment
And my mother****ing n***a
Trae Asshole
By Nature
I'm a gangsta to the end riding for the set
Black Chevrolet with the paint still wet
J's on my toes locs on my eyes
Crawling on 4's everytime
I slide by
Nothing less than the truth on the streets of the
South h*es on my swag cause the diamonds in my mouth
But I move low key posted in the trap
Raw with the rap to put my hood on the map
I'ma do this one for
H A W K and his brother named
Pat And my partna named
Screw so
I let the trunk crack
What they know about that haters better chill
Plus I'm packing somnething that they classify steel
Repping my block still doing my thang
Trunk full of bang holding
A B N gang
Screwed Up
Click I'ma let the world know
You can find me in the hood swanging in a drop
Trunk popped up now
I'm letting back the top
Locs on my face and my grill so clean
Thirty grand talk boppers hopping on my team
Moving so slow banging my
Screw Moving so slow banging my
Screw Moving so slow banging my
'65
Impala Cheve
SS The top disappear see the clear
VVS I guess you know the name
I ain't even gotta say it
When I say it's going down
SK start spraying
Block E N
T and A B
N n***az in charge
Ery'body mugging n***a face different starch
I'ma let you pull your card but watch how quick
I pull it
Ay ****a semi auto my n***az pack fullest
We bullies on the block the hustle don't stop
It's eat what you kill that's the motto off top
Yeah it's the
A Town and the
H Town Tell em this the shake down lay face down
Me and my n***a
Trae getting cake now
Split it down the middle 50 50 that's the break down
Baby keep your face down and don't talk back
My guns go off when my fists is hard
Mobbed up cuz n***a pistols'll scar
You got your knife on you homie that's for twisting cigars
I got my knife on me homie that's for twisting your guards
These n***az wanna play you for weak
It's going down mother****ers drizzown when they playing it deep
I do the d**n thang n***az talking about it
I'm a problem run into it you ain't walking up out it
SenseI'll fade the pack
I get mean
Lean on you with this beam till you fade to black
Cuffing broads cause
I mack on chicks
I go hard same n***a hit your hard put your
Lac on bricks
N***az a trip crock bull give n***az the clip
Slap n***az in they trap when they giving me lip
S U C my n***a we missing
H A W K I'm gon live through the rest of the click
Hop out on the block like
I'm still hitting stangs
Platinum in the hood so they tend to know my name
Yellow VS 1's got me switching up the game
Might hop fly top dropping like the rain
H*es talk down
Trae never get mad
N***az old school still jacking my swag'
Y'all concerned about a playa since the day of my birth
Grab a couple mill and
I can show you what
I'm worth
Sitting so low everytime
I come down
Trunk just popped so
I'm showing my surround 84's got me tipping so low to the ground
Still hitting licks moving off the
Greyhound
Watching for the laws
I ain't ****ing with the time
*****I'm in my prime ain't no stopping my shine
I advise that they lead the truth to the throne
If you say