The Hood In Me The Jacka

[Verse 1]

Ipod in my ride, ain't no head set
Ya girl in the front seat giving me head-sex
My nig in the backseat yelling out he's next
We be in the p-jects eating like T-rex
Smoking kush heavy, never seen no cess
Till I left the west, greatest alive, but you ain't seen my best
I ain't reached my goal yet but you still upset
You know my face nigga, you know my silhouette
You know why I'm here, the real niggas' champ
The real world love the J cause I'm more than rap
He got a punchline or two but he ain't the Jack
When I was born niggas left me hanging like a bat
Only out at nighttime with a jaw full of crack
Crack spitters you know
Go hard at the trap, drug dealer fasho
And how I carry myself, is really starting to show
So I marry the life, and keep this shit on the low...

Know what I'm saying? Jack

(hook)

It feel good to me
Maybe it's the hood in me
Maybe I should leave it alone
Maybe I should give it away
Really it's what's making me strong
Clearly it's what's making me stay...