I'm out the hood hood, but I'm hood hood melodic I smoke good narcotics, keep my my diamonds polished Throw a dime in in Onyx, keep them dollars coming Look at all this money, this is our summer I'm out the hood hood, but I'm still a hood hood baby Yeah, I'm still going crazy,

Ring around the rosies Pocket full of posies Ashes, ashes, we all fall down Nursery rhymes are said, verses in in my head Into my my childhood they're spoon fed Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real Look at the pages that cause all this evil Mary

Meadows of Heaven Meadows of heaven Heaven, heaven, heaven I close my my eyes, the lantern dies The scent of awakening, wild honey and dew Childhood games, woods and lakes Streams of silver, toys of olden days The flowers of wonder And the hidden treasures

Welcome to my my hood Everybody know everybody And if I got it everybody got it uh Look at all these old school Chevy's Twenty four's so you know we roll heavy uh They outside playing hopscotch And every know this is the hot spot Them boys will put you down

I always thought my my last bitch would be my my last bitch I ain't have shit, but that was back then (That was back then) I'm just hopin' that it ain't mine, yeah Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, yeah 'Til I found out she was a savage (Savage) Now I'm established, I

I just wanna go back, back to 1999 Take a ride to my my old neighborhood Wanna go back, wanna go I just wanna go back Sing "Hit me baby, one more time" Never under pressure, oh Ooh, wish that we could go back in in time, uh Got memories Ooh, maybe we could do

All the youngins in in my hood hood popping percs now Gettin' high they get by, it's gettin' worse now You gotta tell 'em put them guns and the percs down Them new jails got ten yards in 'em and that's your first down, uh And I ain't come here to preach I just

Every hood hood we go through All the gangsters around know my my whole crew We hold it down like we 'sposed to Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin them thangs After the VMA's my my baby momma cussed my my ass out I kicked her ass, we back friends like Puffy

Sex me, don't caress me I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski" Get flee in in a white tee You can't be my my wifey, you're just like me Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, yeah Two hundred on my my neck, it get icy, yeah

I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my, feelin' myself I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my Yo B, they ready I'm with some hood hood