Hood Interrogation

[Intro]
(d.a. got that dope)

[Verse 1]
They took my brodie and that was the police, they shot him up from his leg to his face
That was the nigga I was supposed to blow with, gave him a TFG shirt his way
They killed lil' Keenan when he was just eight, his mama couldn't even give him a hug
And then we found out that it wasn't a mistake, I guess the nigga was serving some drugs
And when I was little, I bought me a chopper to hang with the ballers, at home with the thugs
I remember Kadavion went in my wallet so I had to rob his lil' ass with a snub
That was the day I put trust in these slugs
That was thе day that I knew I couldn't love
And that was the day that I knеw it get crazy, the streets turn you into a bear from a cub

[Chorus]
So lil' nigga, is you banging or what?
This shit get crazy, this shit can get real
Is you a fake or a gangster for real?
It ain't no playing when you in the field
So lil' nigga, is you banging or what?
Lil' nigga, is you gangster or what?
You either do it or get in the way, nigga, make up your mind 'fore you really get stuck, for real, though

[Bridge]
I need my drank with the seal on
I'm in the club with my steel on
And them niggas hoping I fell off
Go tell them niggas I'm still on
I pull up and spin and I peel off
Don't you get out your body to get dome
Nigga, get on, try to get home
Yeah

[Chorus]
So lil' nigga, is you banging or what?
Lil' nigga, is you banging or what?
So lil' nigga, is you gangster or what?
Is you gon' tote that lil' banger or what?
So lil' nigga, is you banging or what?
Lil' nigga, is you gangster or what?
You either do it or you in the way, nigga, make up your mind 'fore you really get stuck, for real, though

[Verse 2]
They took lil' Kylan when he was a baby, he tried to stick up a store for a twenty
If he would've waited until I had made it, G-O-D, I would've gave him a Bentley
It's so many times that I could've got wet up, I swear it ain't set up to get out my city
Try to get out and them niggas gon' envy
But that's how it is when you come from the fifty
It's 51st 'til the day that I go
I don't really know the day that I'm leaving
You hyped him up like that nigga a demon
We had to put his lil' ass in the cement
I swear this gang shit can get deceiving
Ain't no application and ain't no agreements
It ain't no reward, nigga, for your achievements
Only sad songs and grandmamas grieving

[Chorus]
So lil' nigga, is you banging or what?
Lil' nigga, is you banging or what?
So lil' nigga, is you gangster or what?
Is you gon' tote that lil' banger or what?
So lil' nigga, is you banging or what?
Lil' nigga, is you gangster or what?
You either do it or you in the way, nigga, make up your mind 'fore you really get stuck, for real, though