Iyaz — My Hood

[Intro: Iyaz] Yagga oh! Yagga oh! Yagga oh! Yeah, ay! [Chorus: Iyaz] In the streets, it's hard times Never slippin', I'm on my grind I'm gonna need her on my side The only one who could hold me down (me down) Everybody on a paper chase And when you winnin' is when they gon' hate ya (hate ya) They'll try to stick up for that dough, dough, dough, dough, dough, dough To let them guns blow, blow, blow, blow, blow This how them shottas they do, do, do, do, do, do Right here in my hood, hood, hood, hood, hood, hood [Verse 1: ? & (Iyaz)] Ch'yeah! Keep the steel all day Haters gon' hate when they see my name Yes they gon' hate when they see my arm Plus I pull up in a foreign car (foreign car) When you hop out with a foreign broad (They definitely gon' hate ya) Cuz you gettin' them checks And you ain't with the shit Cuz you 'bout your paper They don't care 'bout how you got it All they aimin' for is the bling and your wallet Test me, nigga, I will aim it and pop it Live in the bunks while I was raised in the projects This [?] made me a target Ban Sik so you can't tell what I'm armin' For that dough, if you think you can harm me Better have your body armour or your army [Chorus: Iyaz] In the streets, it's hard times Never slippin', I'm on my grind I'm gonna need her on my side The only one who could hold me down (me down) Everybody on a paper chase And when you winnin' is when they gon' hate ya (hate ya) They'll try to stick up for that dough, dough, dough, dough, dough, dough To let them guns blow, blow, blow, blow, blow This how them shottas they do, do, do, do, do, do Right here in my hood, hood, hood, hood, hood, hood [Verse 2: ?] I'm tryna get my paper right I did some wrongs, time to make it right [?] Cuz where I come from, it ain't safe to fly That's why you gotta stay low brow Watch for the goons with the great .44 911 but the chase won't show A time won't come if your face don't know Cuz I'm about to take the world by storm Chick in your dreams is the girl in my arm [?] a trick like Merlin, I'm gone This the clip, then it's the firm in the graw You can't manage that shit I ain't got time for you Cabbage Patch Kids Talk too much, I'ma damage that lip Find you in a wheelchair, on some handicap shit [Chorus: Iyaz] In the streets, it's hard times Never slippin', I'm on my grind I'm gonna need her on my side The only one who could hold me down (me down) Everybody on a paper chase And when you winnin' is when they gon' hate ya (hate ya) They'll try to stick up for that dough, dough, dough, dough, dough, dough To let them guns blow, blow, blow, blow, blow This how them shottas they do, do, do, do, do, do Right here in my hood, hood, hood, hood, hood, hood [Chorus: Iyaz] In the streets, it's hard times Never slippin', I'm on my grind I'm gonna need her on my side The only one who could hold me down (me down) Everybody on a paper chase And when you winnin' is when they gon' hate ya (hate ya) They'll try to stick up for that dough, dough, dough, dough, dough, dough To let them guns blow, blow, blow, blow, blow This how them shottas they do, do, do, do, do, do Right here in my hood, hood, hood, hood, hood, hood