[Verse 1]
It ain't good to do good in front of niggas in the hood, right?
It ain't good to do good in front of niggas in the hood, right?
Everybody know that
Doing good in front of niggas in the hood cause problems
Treys, trey pounds, and four-fours solve em (you ain't lying!)
I hate when hoes get on some loudmouth shit
Your man gangster? Me too -- go on, get him, bitch!
I just bought a new toast to spit
Next nigga getting gully getting laid out quick
Wherever ribs is touching, niggas is getting hurt
Cause a broke nigga always down to put in work
Don't run up on me -- I don't know you, nigga
So what you bought my CD? I don't owe you, nigga
I know you love the way the Audi's beat bumps
Got your license plate rattling all over your trunk
I confuse these chumps with my style, dog
I'm from Queens, but I'm motherfucking B.K. hard
I sound like I move bricks Uptown
But like a thug from the Bronx, I stay with the four pound
Shook nigga -- I'm a Guinness Book nigga
[Hook]
We don't play that pussy shit round here
You can get your fucking wig split down here
Don't go repping where you come from too much around here
You can get your fucking cap peeled -- Queens, nigga!
It ain't good to do good in front of niggas in the hood, right?
It ain't good to do good in front of niggas in the hood, right?
Everybody know that
Doing good in front of niggas in the hood cause problems
Treys, trey pounds, and four-fours solve em (you ain't lying!)
I hate when hoes get on some loudmouth shit
Your man gangster? Me too -- go on, get him, bitch!
I just bought a new toast to spit
Next nigga getting gully getting laid out quick
Wherever ribs is touching, niggas is getting hurt
Cause a broke nigga always down to put in work
Don't run up on me -- I don't know you, nigga
So what you bought my CD? I don't owe you, nigga
I know you love the way the Audi's beat bumps
Got your license plate rattling all over your trunk
I confuse these chumps with my style, dog
I'm from Queens, but I'm motherfucking B.K. hard
I sound like I move bricks Uptown
But like a thug from the Bronx, I stay with the four pound
Shook nigga -- I'm a Guinness Book nigga
[Hook]
We don't play that pussy shit round here
You can get your fucking wig split down here
Don't go repping where you come from too much around here
You can get your fucking cap peeled -- Queens, nigga!
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