Still In the Hood Jay Rock (Ft. Trae tha Truth)

[Intro: 50 Cent]
I ain't fresh out the hood
I'm still in the hood
Still, still in the hood

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
I ain't fresh out the hood
I'm still in the hood
Like a 454 big engine that could
And I'm still on the block and you wishing you was
But you can't come back, they see the bitch in you blood
Jay Rock been gutter with the roaches and the rats
Pull up in that 7 series then I park it in the trap
Homies give me dap and the bitches give me hugs
The industry hate me but the hood show me love
I've been doing this, I've been seen the grams
And the ounces to the bricks coming straight up out the Nicks
Federalies got they eyes on the operation
(First the work, talk it cold, slowly conversatin'?)
Smash it down, cop the nav, headin' to the swap meet
Cop a thousand white tees, Cortez Nikes, chains all icy
Niggas know better, it ain't no point to try to fight me
Them choppers get hyphy

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ridin' slow with my eyes on low
Niggas can't see inside my window
(What up? I'm in the hood)
And I ain't never going nowhere
Swear you can find me right here (Y-yeah)
I ain't fresh out the hood
I'm still in the hood
Still, still in the hood