Lil' Flip - We Go Make It Out da Hood lyrics

[Chorus: Big Shasta] - 2x All my n***as on lock keep ya head up My n***as on the block get ya bread up, I'ma get this cheddar (Hey!) We go make it out the hood mayne (Hey!) We go make it out the hood mayne [Lil' Flip] Yeah I made it out the hood but I still go back To check on my fam and buy my love bro throwbacks I came a long way, it ain't my fault you went the wrong way And listen up I'm grown n***a, I don't play I got show money (yeah), plus liquor money (yeah) After I get off stage I got picture money These rap cats ain't stickin to the G-code You thing you fly cause you got a few free-throws I know squares that cook O's, you damn right And if you want it, you gotta pay the damn price I do this for the dope boys with them AK's I'm a fly yellow n***a like Kay-Kay [Chorus] - 2x [Lil' Flip] Ay, you ain't gotta be fake I know y'all don't like me Cause when I got shot up, y'all ain't right me You got a chip on your shoulder, I got a clip in my holster The difference between us, is I'm focused Nowadays e'rybody wanna talk about me But you know you can't mention the South without me Record labels came, and record labels went Pay attention to your checks, watch the money you spend Your kids dirty, but you ride around in a Benz Everyday at Pappadeux, trickin ya ends It ain't the color of our skin, that hold us back It's a fact, n***as don't know how to act A few n***as get paid e'rybody want a piece sh** start goin wrong e'rybody wanna leave Record sales low e'rybody wanna beef (No matter where I go) I keep it H double O-D [Chorus] - 2x [Lil' Flip] Ay, all my n***as makin forty-five hunnid a week We overseas blowin trees, yeah it's somethin to see You'll never hear me say "I don't need the hood" All my n***as gettin fat cause I feed the hood It ain't my fault y'all n***as don't leave the hood I did everything y'all ain't believe I could Huh, you not ahead of me, I got longevity I'm tryin to leave my lil' boy, a legacy I got the recipe, you wanna make a hit You not impressin me, talkin bout bricks I made it out the hood, and I'm still thuggin Accepted by Hollywood, and I'm still hustlin And that's a goddamn shame right? Oh well, I'm tryin to get my change right And you'll survive, if you play the game right I fly G-5's I ain't gotta change flights [Chorus] - 2x