Boyz N Da Hood

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
All you do is see the home all day [?]
Homeboy snitchin, he was eating with the cops
[?] behind me, sware to god I won't starve
5 in the backwood, bumpin 2pac
Bout to meet my country boys, so I brought 2 blocks
Pray to the lord nothing happen while I'm moving these blocks
I turned the condo to the trentches, hundred bags in the spot
They were trippin bout some l's, cause the gass too loud

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Tryna get a million, get it out the trentches
Heard a nigga snitchin, I can't fuck with him
Hand on the Glock, I think they out to get me
I live the thug life, tryna get a million

[Verse 2: MPA Turk]
Boys in the hood is always hard
[?] that's all of my boys
Pull up in the car [?]
Shooting all [?] no aces involved
Beating all cases, my pistol revolve
Nothing on the barol, my shit is sawed off
[?]
All my young niggas jumpin off the porch y'all
Gotta [?] duffle
I was drinking juice in the hood when I got the phone call
[?]
[?]
Keep a colored bandana, banana hammer
American Gangster Frank Lucas from Atlanta
[?] kill a nigga like [?]
Godfather [?]

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Tryna get a million, get it out the trentches
Heard a nigga snitchin, I can't fuck with him
Hand on the Glock, I think they out to get me
I live the thug life, tryna get a million