Hood Mentality

[Chorus]
How can you claim that you street, when you ain't ever done road
You just been lyin on beats, actin like you from the hood
Theres people in there tryna leave, how you gon use it for looks
This shit is offensive to me, really runs deep in my blood
I got the hood mentality, still got the hood mentality
Moved out the hood with my family

[Verse 1]
The life that you claim is a fallacy
These fake niggas dont get no dap from me
The back talkin always get back to me
When your back's to the wall who gon' clap at me

You just been gettin creative, the bars that you makin
It's really amazin, how you can keep lying
And not even give a fuck
Long as your name in the game keep on climbin up

Somebody tell me why, it's so easy for them to lie
When the tracks that you make, only rated by fakes
Then you need to rethink your style

Can't go a mile in my kicks if i gave you to wear em'
I got all the stories, i choose not to share em'
You're lookin for glory, i just cannot bear it
You're barely a G, It's so easy to see
Keep the streets out your mouth or i'll feed you the barrel

This ain't a joke ting, cuz my names not will ferrell
You gotta be joking, he say he got heavy metal
Just like a rockstar, they all think they block stars
Till they meet the glockstar, and he start to pop off

[Chorus]
How can you claim that you street, when you ain't ever done road
You just been lyin on beats, actin like you from the hood
Theres people in there tryna leave, how you gon use it for looks
This shit is offensive to me, really runs deep in my blood
I got the hood mentality, still got the hood mentality
Moved out the hood with my family

[Verse 2]
I swear all these young niggas phony
You only rock truey cuz u can't buy louis
Them niggas you're wit ain't your brodie

Movin real goofy, its like you a groupie
The way that you act like you know me
I seen niggas change up when mans start to square up
They won't even swing for their homies
Im done bein nice thats the old me

Team is so weak they can't hold it down
Won't even look in my eyes when I come around
It easy to beak when I'm not around
When you see (Xeno) in person you shut your mouth

It's niggas like you that be gassing the most
Never threw hands in your life
You don't wanna use all my patience that's left
You might get hit with the right

Y'all are clones im just different
You could never put a price
On this talent ill be bigger than
Every artist, check the size
(Switch stanza 4 & 5)

The real recognize, they can see in your eyes
When they see what's inside, then we'll see who survives
Niggas can't see in my ride
Cuz the shit is so tinted, it looks like a mirror
They can't even grill me when im passin by
That's why we don't see eye to eye...

This year I'm makin em' up pack up their shit cause it's time to retire

[Chorus]
How can you claim that you street, when you ain't ever done road
You just been lyin on beats, actin like you from the hood
Theres people in there tryna leave, how you gon use it for looks
This shit is offensive to me, really runs deep in my blood
I got the hood mentality, still got the hood mentality
Moved out the hood with my family