Yeah, Mister Hood
Ace
Ahem
Okay, everybody do it but it ain't like me
Check my swagger, they bite my steez
Flyest n***a seen, I'm doped in codeine
Got so much money I'm trying to O.D
Do's what I does I love to be me
Middle finger haters and the police
Moving through your block and I drop the top V
My trunk is shaking Muhammad Ali
Broward County beast the beast when I feast
I rep my AC wherever that I be
Pretty boy never that, where my O.G.'s?
Fitted cap, dreadlocks tatted on the sleeve
Love me a chick, fit well in them jeans
Got to keep it wet right there in between
Whip that sh** like a slave, alright?
I ain't with the godamned games, alright?
Sick with the flow, need a medicine dose
Ten grand each show, ask Tim they know
Hopping in and out of them whips with a fully load clip
Don't trip because the b**h my rip
Because the b**h might rip
Better watch the way you're running your lip
Because they already told you
My n***as they soldiers, you want to make over
You can get, this, whole, clip
Make, your, a**, flip
This right here (Here) here (Here) here (Here) here (Here)
Here (Here)
Is my, AK-47, AK-47, AK-47, AK-47
W-E T-H-E B-E-S-T my n***a
Mister Hood