Da Gudda

Just another day in the hood

chillin with my niggaz, ya know

right now we shoot a documentary for my mothafuckin album

bringin y'all niggaz straight to the hood, come on walk with me

Nigga I can hit you from a block away

cause my chopper bang like a beat from Dr.Dre

I'm creepin at night with a Ki of that white

from 8'O clock till 5, come get what you like

from Vicodin to X pills you know who got the best deal

I guarantee you fuckers this'll be my best year

canary stones got me lookin like a night light

I ain't racist when it comes to diamonds cause I like white

my bezzel lookin like it ain't even paid for

but that's a lie bitch I got real paper

I'm from the ghetto, the gudda where the feds hang

I'm with ya wife fuckin up ya bed frame

you ridin, I'm ridin-time to grab the weapons

the shell catchers, gloves, and them teflons

cause when it's war anything goes

I'm a stand up nigga, nah I ain't a hoe

I'm from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda

I wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda

let's get it understood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda

I got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda

I'm from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda

I wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda

let's get it understood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda

I got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda

Ay alot of niggaz hatin on me cause of the jewels I got

so just face reality homie you ain't hot

I read ya little interviews you don't know when to quit

no matter how good you do niggaz gon'talk shit

I got bitches on my team that'll rob you nigga

right after she give you head and massage you nigga

I play the game like a pro when it come to the streets

and the bump'll make you leak when it come to the beef...ca'peesh

look, listen when I talk cause I'm a general

I hope ya OG's smart enough to let you know

I'm the truth in the booth what I rap about I did it

I told Johnny put thirty pointers in my fitted

I get it, I got it I'm makin a profit

my kitted Impala watch me hop it

I'm hittin switches on the bitches when I drive by

I'm knockin snitches in ditches when I do drive bys

Look if you wanna get paid, get that money nigga

if you wanna ride blades, get that money nigga

if you wanna Escalade, get that money nigga

yeah bitch I got it made, get that money nigga(oh boy)

Look it's one for the money, two for the show

three gigs for eight five now I need my dough

look I'm straight off the block where the fiends be geekin

I know a cat who snort three O's every weekend

lawyers, and doctors hide behind they occupations

cause at the first of the month they be waiting

shiiit I take food stamps and all that shit

and if that ain't a hustle what you call that then(chump)

I'm a young ass nigga with alot of game

I floss hard cause everyday I rock a different chain

I think my hood and my niggaz who hold me down

besides Lil'J, Lil' Flip control the town