Boys in the hood No pause no look Armed to silence what lurks, Turning foes too blue Burnin' bridges, boosting rides Red & blue lurking as we glide, Never touchin' those dull sites Bro taps twice, shatters lights. Click clicka —Woosh let loose. shotgun, vibes on stun, Engine revin louder than a Gatling gun. They watch, but we spot them foulin' rounds See them it's curtains put 100 Down. Almost got caught but outran those clowns Preaching peace? You must be jokin' round. Got a new piece ready, no receipts needed, Lap stowed with power, far from depleted. Foreign rides, seamless slides, Rev limiters screaming our pride. Trap vixens crave, score, and dash No time for love, just stacks, we amass. Chasing dreams, cash in grasp, Bando's another stop on this map. Eyes wide, edge’s keen, Hope traps untouched, police unseen. If not, we unleash the roar, Blades glinting, jewels in sight Hood divas dig the bold stride. Trap Queen? Nah, more like clingy tide. When I ride, it’s for real, Don't aim low, aim for the thrill. New toy, no jam, smooth track New foes—never off-track. Ride-or-die shawty wants that twice-tap. Home base done , on to the next run Burnin' bridges, boosting rides Red & blue lurking as we glide, Never touchin' those dull sites Bro taps twice, shatters lights. Click clicka —Woosh let loose. shotgun, vibes on stun, Engine revin louder than a Gatling gun. They watch, but we spot them foulin' rounds See them it's curtains put 100 Down. Swift transitions, blades for precision Shade dwelling, game starts anew Keys, not for doors but destiny. Bag full, papers amassed Brothers stand firm, no compromise Heads roll, real stakes rise Deals silent, wheels in stealth. Paddy wagons shrink behind Pedal down vanishing amidst lines, Wheels spin until daylight shines. Chasing wealth, dominating lanes, Street tempest stirring harsh reigns Knocking out jesters of the game Red and blues in rhythm—we move, we drive, we ignite, Lost the five-O in smokey flight. Swift transitions, blades for precision Shade dwelling, game starts anew Keys, not for doors but destiny. Bag full, papers amassed Brothers stand firm, no compromise Heads roll, real stakes rise Deals silent, wheels in stealth. Paddy wagons shrink behind Pedal down vanishing amidst lines, Wheels spin until daylight shines. Chasing wealth, dominating lanes, Street tempest stirring harsh reigns Knocking out jesters of the game Red and blues in rhythm—we move, we drive, we ignite, Lost the five-O in smokey flight. ((((Endo Endo Endo)))
