I just hold it got you for the love of the hood again
And stop thinking what it could or what it should've been
Cause it should've been came to my senses
And knew that slop that I'm a king and I knew that
Drink Jack designer belts with my nephew
The younger n***as running town they gotta respect you
They calling me OG and I'm cool with that
Cause I always kept the 2 it was cool with that
Cooking up now you just new to that
f**ing in the staircase I'm used to that
We don't f** with hookers we don't buy head
My n***a [?] he want so [?] it all
My OG n***as might Deuce and Timbo
I'm a real n***a to talk with
Don't bring a rack cause you might make it awkward
See you n***as kids I ran with they grown up
They once smoked with me f** it they've grown up
This is the slide family we got it toned up
Go ahead little n***a go roll up
Should we go have a hood barbeque?
Check the 5 to the dead end we barbeque
Eyes on the grill we gonna barbeque
I hope nobody's getting shot at the barbeque
Should we go have a hood barbeque?
Check the 5 to the dead end we barbeque
Eyes on the grill we gonna barbeque
I hope nobody's getting shot at the barbeque
Couple bottles in a row that will get them going
Fresh pair to religions with the triple showing
b**hes love but they always say your boy bad
Know my n***a's gun powder, Troy Ave
For every shoot first real my n***a
Everybody good bells good gun n***a
I run the town tell the truth you my son n***a
Ask around we the ones that get around n***a
I'm from the town of the cars free [?]
Young really I'm the G leader of the squad
All my n***as gone soft while we going hard
Good Belt Gang b**h here we on our squad
Should we go have a hood barbeque?
Check the 5 to the dead end we barbeque
Eyes on the grill we gonna barbeque
I hope nobody's getting shot at the barbeque
Should we go have a hood barbeque?
Check the 5 to the dead end we barbeque
Eyes on the grill we gonna barbeque
I hope nobody's getting shot at the barbeque
I said f**'em all motherf**'em all
In the slot let me motherf**'em all
Honey shots let me see you dump'em all
Ass soon as they hit the duck
Tell papi we want'em all
The look you get from eldest
No Zelda k**ed more than Griselda
Want beef from hamburger your helper
Take a light plain
Airplanes no delta
I held the doom and I hail my hand bag
Good belt gang why sell my pants out?
I don't speak much f** it I let my man
Hard to land fast [?]
Yeah boos talk homey
Try me fit in my shoes you won't walk homey
You get left get left rag we cooking out
Slow from interlined we looking up
Should we go have a hood barbeque?
Check the 5 to the dead end we barbeque
Eyes on the grill we gonna barbeque
I hope nobody's getting shot at the barbeque
Should we go have a hood barbeque?
Check the 5 to the dead end we barbeque
Eyes on the grill we gonna barbeque
I hope nobody's getting shot at the barbeque