Bricks in my hood

shout out to real niggas in my hood shoutout to real Gs real hustlers rest in peace to Nipsey Hassle was a true OG check this shit out yo! my name is Kid Scrill dawg I'm straight outta the ghetto I be playing crips and blood never play robbers and popo earned money earned respect you ain't gotta know me if I get yo pussy and cash you'll try to be my homie nigga, my bag full of green. I'm ballin so they hating me Jealousy make em hate, tho they don't even know me got shooters in my hood, got bricks in my hood make sure who you fuckin with i got yo baby mommy Fake niggas, fake bitches, fake friends, fake love You can find me in the club, with a bottle full of bub 3am in the morning, I be cooking in the kitchen All day pimpin nigga you pro'ly thinking I'm playing Lord forgive my sins, all my life I'm selling dope This is the way I be, bitch you think I'm broke Get high all the time, merry Jane is my life This fuckin head full of anger,my heart full of pride uuh, if you're a son of a king then imma son of a god if you're a fighter nigga then imma warrior you can't win this match without you give em fights stop scaring shit my nigga, this is the life niggas know how I shine but donno How i burn inside don't let em ever touch or swallow your mothafuckin pride still from the cold corner nigga yeah that's right got a night rida squad with me okay let's ride bitch my flows hot imma make yo stomach sick with this shit fuck yo clique yall niggas play dirty tricks pussy snitch filthy rich that what everybody wanna be homicide on track where yo violence at see what you see smokin Purple haze, watch me murc the stage, form a circle, pray Heard you say I ain't deserve my way, go back circle they Getting paid like a muhfukka don't mad at me dawg Hate it or love it nigga, underdogs on top FOREAL