Come on (Preme) It ain't nothing like love from the hood Ain't no feeling like rolling through knowing you good Cause you been keeping it real When niggas see you, they salute you Love from the hood Ain't no feeling like rolling through knowing you good Cause you been keeping it true When niggas see you, they salute Royce da 5'9" give ya ill verses Ryan Montgomery is the real person No makeup, that's why you couldn't touch me up I remember being locked up This nigga walked up, tryna battle, I went ahead and let 'em finish Then I told 'em, "Do that again, I'mma fuck you up" Now take a journey through a nigga's psyche The only snitch in my life is the chick tryna split up me and wifey You think you like me, I'm aight with that I don't even call my nigga Budden "Mouse", it sound too much like a rat So may your steps be just like your stacks High, afraid of death, having a life attack It's I, got the soldiers for the coca price Your poker face on, I'm a turn your channel to the Poltergeist My outta town niggas know the business When you land, I'll come get you, we gon' get it It ain't nothing like love from the hood Ain't no feeling like rolling through knowing you good Cause you been keeping it real When niggas see you, they salute you It ain't nothing like love from the hood Ain't no feeling like rolling through and knowing you good Cause you been keeping it trill When niggas see you, they salute you It ain't nothing like walking your block One deep on your city streets nigga, no hawk or no Glock No blades in your mouth or box cutters in socks Cause real niggas show love and bad bitches on your jock Every corner got a homie you know well Even if somebody see a deal, then they won't tell Your man say he got the goods, so you trying him out The ice cream truck roll through, you buying 'em out The youngstas helping out the old folks, with something hard to do The kids is playing, nobody beefing and it's a barbeque And every backyard with the old school jams on Sweet potato pie courtesy of your grandma Already, everybody's home, nobody on the yard We drinking and smoking the night away with no regard Nobody arguing and everything's good Man it ain't nothing like love from the hood, that's understood It ain't nothing like love from the hood Ain't no feeling like rolling through knowing you good Cause you been keeping it real When niggas see you, they salute you Come on, it ain't nothing like love from the hood Ain't no feeling like coming through knowing you good Cause you be keeping it G When they see you, they salute you Word, it ain't nothing like, what I do every other night Pick up the liquor, send the fiends to go get the cups and ice Sit on that project bench and have some of the funnest nice We spend that wrong doing making money the summer right The smell of somebody barbeque got my stomach hype 'tata salad, rice and some chicken, a little something light A beast with the cards, they always ask me to shuffle twice Swear that I be cheating, I'm just fucking nice, cut that Rug rat, niggas that robbed, never tried your boy Only just me, no security that I employ I never need to wear iron toy, I ain't naive I just hang with some killers and I'm their pride and joy But nah, ain't about that right now It's about the jokes, weed smoke and the cat fights, meow It's about them New Year's on the roof, with your gat like bloaw Outside the booth I'm the truth, give me dap like "Yaowa"