Gotta do somethin' for the gangbangers
Gotta do somethin' for the hus
Gotta do somethin' for the players
All my bad b**ches dippin' down la Brea
Gotta do somethin' for the east side
Gotta do somethin' for the west side
Gotta do somethin' for the Decatur
All my ** down south stacking paper
All around the world
Hoods around the world
All around the world
Hoods around the world
Crenshaw king lil' homie set trip
Dip it down west and made a right on they position
My big cousin dulo he was always with the crippin
My rellie on one he was always with the whoopin
Dippin' down Clauson and I'm bumpin' Gucci mane
Head icy fresh got v's's in my chain
Diamonds so bitter like they dazzlin' the brain
Gotta keep it ghetto for forever never change
I'm everywhere like la hood strikeups on Instagram
Hit shoppers shoppin' got at least a couple grams
Gulf cannot give me love ni**a stop playin
Jay 305 more la than the rams
Gotta do somethin' for the gangbangers
Gotta do somethin' for the hus
Gotta do somethin' for the players
All my bad b**ches dippin' down la Brea
Gotta do somethin' for the east side
Gotta do somethin' for the west side
Gotta do somethin' for the Decatur
All my ** down south stacking paper
All around the world
Hoods around the world
All around the world
Hoods around the world
Yeah yeah four hunnid
Gotta do somethin' for the damus
Gotta do somethin' for the kiways
Gotta do somethin' for my ** in the pit tire
Changin' shoes for the three ways
Can't forget the eases where you from
Throw it up
Bang the wrong hood get f**ked up oh
Still set trippin' still ridin' with the snippin
They be like why he do it
Man that ni**a worth a million
Man that ni**a got children
Man he hang with the villains
Yeah yeah so what
Baby don that's a real one
I'm a tree top ni**a I'm a tree top ni**a
Got rich and I ain't left the hood
Ni**a I'm a real one
If you ain't with this gangbangin' sh*t I don't feel ya
Don't holler at me holler at sike I can't hear yea
Talk bad 'bout the hood but I love it
The block need love too so the yg's hug it uh
Gotta do somethin' for the gangbangers
Gotta do somethin' for the hus
Gotta do somethin' for the players
All my bad b**ches dippin' down la Brea
Gotta do somethin' for the east side
Gotta do somethin' for the west side
Gotta do somethin' for the Decatur
All my ** down south stacking paper
All around the world
Hoods around the world
All around the world
Hoods around the world
I'm 'bout to give you game lil' homie pay attention
If you out here bangin' never leave without your pistol
You can't sell d**e and do d**e rappers ain't gon' tell ya
Can't love a b**ch and be a pimp I ain't a rapper I'm a felon
He ran off on the plug now the ni**a AWOL
Don't listen to these ** man these ** only talk
We don't f**k with the sherm it'll leave you dancin' in the rain
Do up a lil' sign do do up a lil' sign
Don't even trust your mama if the b**ch is doin' 'caine
Even if she get your sack you still gon' have to pay
So do it 'fore I do do it or I'ma
Gotta do somethin' for the gangbangers
Gotta do somethin' for the hus
Gotta do somethin' for the players
All my bad b**ches dippin' down la Brea
Gotta do somethin' for the east side
Gotta do somethin' for the west side
Gotta do somethin' for the Decatur
All my ** down south stacking paper
All around the world
Hoods around the world
All around the world
Hoods around the world