[Verse 1]
Cruisin' down the street in my '6-4
Jockin' the freaks, clockin' the dough
Went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold shootin' some hoops
A car pulls up, who can it be?
A fresh El Camino rollin' Kilo G
He rolled down his window and he started to say
It's all about makin' that GTA

[Chorus]
'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talkin' the trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said ♥♥♥♥

[Scratches]
Yo, man!
Get the ♥♥♥♥ out!
Pump that bass!
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, say what?

Down on B's is the place to give me the pace
he said ma' man J.D. is on freebase
the boy J.D. was a friend of mine
'til I caught him in my car tryin' to steal the Alpine
chased him down the street to call a truce
the silly ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥' pulls out a deuce deuce
little did he know I had a loaded 12 guage
one sucker dead, L.A. Times front page

(CHORUS)
'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
you come talkin' that trash, we'll pull ya car
knowin' nutin' in life but to be legit
don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't said ♥♥♥♥

(Yo Leroy beer drinkin' breath stinkin' sniffin' glue)

Bored as hell and I wanna get ill
so I went to a spot where ma' homeboys chill
the fellas out there makin' 'dat dollar
I pulled up in ma' 6 fo' impala
they greet mewit a 40 and I start drinkin'
and from the 8 ball, my breath starts stinkin'
left to get ma' girl to rock that body
before I left, I hit the bac-ardi
went to her house to get her out of the pad
dumb hoe said somethin' that made me mad
she said somethin' that I couldn't believe
so I grabbed the stupid ♥♥♥♥♥ by her nappy-ass weave
she started talkin' ♥♥♥♥, wouldn't you know?
reached back like a pimp, slapped the hoe
her father jumped up and he started to shout
so I threw a right cross and knocked his old-ass out