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Comin' up in da hood where the are cold
Either you gon stretch or either you gon
Either you gon ride or get on
Which one is it or they pay you a

Comin' up in da hood where the streets are
Either you gon or either you gon fold
Either you gon or get rolled on
Which one is it or they pay you a

you gon do? You gon ride? You gon roll?
You gon stretch? You gon fold? You gon keep yo po?
Comin' up in da hood watchin' my homies take the
Thats why I chose to be a

What you gon do? You gon You gon fall?
Let 'em knock you walls? Leave you dead in a hall
Or you gon hanging in the streets with your crew
Dont ask me 'cause I know Im a do

But you gon do?
Buy the solos with the and nogos, and fofos
In choke holds after getting by the po pos
You gon solo or is you gon group it?
Or is you gon think before you being stupid

Comin' up in da where the streets are cold
you gon stretch or either you gon fold
Either you gon ride or get on
Which one is it or they pay you a

Comin' up in da hood where the streets are
you gon stretch or either you gon fold
Either you gon ride or get on
Which one is it or pay you a visit?

Now what chu gon do? You gon rob? You gon
Buy the or you gon deal or go out and chase a mil
Or on the other hand get a like me
And go and write 48 to a beat

Tell me you gon do? Be another family failure
Disrespectin' all elders, go livin' in a shelter
Or you gon get killed put in or be a doctor
And own a big house on the roof a

gon do?
Stay in the same city, same hood, block
homies changing clothes, wearin' each others socks
Or do you go somewhere a life to try to live
And see about a hundred making money, taking

Comin' up in da where the streets are cold
Either you gon stretch or you gon fold
Either you gon ride or get on
one is it or they pay you a visit?

Comin' up in da hood the streets are cold
Either you gon or either you gon fold
you gon ride or get rolled on
Which one is it or they pay you a

you gon do? Be a fed, be a star, do the dance, hit the bar
Be a nigga, sharp or go and shop, and stuff
Hit the mall, pop tags, start
Get me red, white and blue like the

Jibbs what you gon do? money, stay off the streets
They frontin' man, it ain't funny, I runnin'
Hopin' from to place like a bunny kinda sunny
Phone on my waist vibrate 'cause its
in shape, last in the game is music business funny

For the sake that my cats hungry
Tryin' to get a mil deal, and bologna
For the sake that my hood that are hungry
Tryin' to get a mil deal, bread and

Comin' up in da