Oh, don't even look at me wrong When I come through the hood Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will k** And I don't want, n***a, but I will If I got to k** If n***as get to f**in' around If n***as get to f**in' around Respect come from admiration and fear You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap So if a n***a get out of line, a n***a get clapped I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do Front on me now, n***a, I'll be the end of you Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do I drop a bag off, then let a mag off The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your a** off I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin' The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine Put my back on the wall, n***a, watch me go for mine I let twenty-one shots off at the same time, yeah Oh, don't even look at me wrong When I come through the hood Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will k** And I don't want, n***a, but I will If I got to k** If n***as get to f**in' around If n***as get to f**in' around Where I'm from d**h is always in the air homie Nanna love me so you know she say my prayers for me I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon Hit the corners motherf**ers get left on n***as know, if not, they better check my background Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' mac rounds Ask 'Preme n***a, 50 don't back down I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house Cross the line, boy, I'mma air your a** out Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout n***a, I know you ain't mad, I done came up And if you are, f** you 'cause I ain't change up The O.G.'s wanna talk but I don't know these n***as And I ain't did no business wit' em, I don't owe these n***as A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah Oh, don't even look at me wrong When I come through the hood Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will k** And I don't want, n***a, but I will If I got to k** If n***as get to f**in' around If n***as get to f**in' around Konvict Now tell me have you ever looked up at an instance And seen a mac aimin' at'cha head, mayne? Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne I done been there, I done co*ked that It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that Don't go there, you can co*k that And if you plan to f** around then reroute that Youll never catch me ridin' around on these streets Without a couple metal pieces under my feet Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze 50 don't make me ride on these n***as 'Cause I will k**, dip and hide on these n***as 50 don't make me ride on these n***as 'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper So don't even look at me wrong When I come through the hood Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will k** And I don't want, n***a, but I will If I got to k** If n***as get to f**in' around If n***as get to f**in' around