Boyz N Da Hood Yung Simmie

[Intro]
Aye real talk though, rest in peace to Eazy E man I did this for you
You feel me?
Where my raiders at, man?

[Verse 1]
Woke up quick, at about noon
Just thinking that I gotta this money soon
I got a blow [?] before the day begins
Before my mother starts bitchin'
About my friends
Hit the block
Damn, they went blind
Young nigga set tripping throwing gang signs (wha'?)
Ran up my house, to grab my clip
With the three-eighty on the side of my hip (yeah)
Ran outside, and pointed my weapon (huh?)
Just as I thought the fools kept steppin' (hah)
Ridin' with Purrp, hit the juice on the ride
And hop front back, inside the side
Of course I let the out pine play (play)
Bumpin' trill shit, wind up NWA
It was gangsta gangsta at top of the list
But I paid my own shit, it went somethin' like this

Cruisin' down the street with your main hoe (hoe?)
Mackin' the bitch, slappin' the hoe
Went to the park to get the scoot
But you know I can't kick it, without mine too (bumbumbum)
A car pulls up who can it be?
A clean man chevy with the [?]
He rolled down the window and started to say
"Nobody fucking with the, Raider Klan"