[Intro](Beat Execz)(MercyBeatz, nigga)(K4ProducedIt)Look, look[Chorus]Mama, I wanna run the hood, I don't wanna go to schoolMama, I been havin' thoughts 'bout breakin' in my neighbor placeGang baby, he tote green flags, breakin' all the rulesThey know we keep sticks like rulers, up it and we spray the place[Verse 1]I'm on the phone with Tim, oh, that's ****, bitch, dig your brother upTell 'em fuck that nigga you fucking on, they ain't gon' fuck with usTell your broke-ass menace come get me gone, we gon' bust him offDrop tape by tape and don't promote at all, that's just my runner upI know that he talkin' in them songs and hе dumb as fuckDon't shoot him, bag him upIt could flip a Mack Truck, lil' baby, know we smashing somethin'Act up, I want you to play crazySpend that chеck and don't show nothing, I put Dior all on my babyListen up, we gon' wet the block, and boyAll that talkin' out your top, gon' meet the murder squadSay that he want beef, he ain't gon' say nothin' elseMan, all the pain I feltPlay the cards that I was dealt, chasin' money 'til I'm out of breathEverybody after me, everybody wanna kill YB, but can't capture meBehind this one nigga, he deceasedBut I'm gon' change the subject, fuck 'emTell them niggas that I love 'em'Cause they know I fuckin' hate 'em, I can't wait to fuckin' bust 'em[Chorus]Mama, I wanna run the hood, I don't wanna go to schoolMama, I been havin' thoughts 'bout breakin' in my neighbor placeGang baby, he tote green flags, breakin' all the rulesThey know we keep sticks like rulers, up it and we spray the place[Verse 2]Think they all got a death wish, why? Well, 'cause all them niggas dyingAnd them niggas that's behind, second in the lineBye, I'm so fucking slime, why you play with my mind?I can't wait for they get active on the road, I put that on my childLie in my Benz and push the car, money got me bozoHundred shots, they stuck inside and they in a two-doorI prey on him, oh noHe a villain, forty million not enough for him, oh noI want your body stretched with no soul[Chorus]Mama, I wanna run the hood, I don't wanna go to schoolMama, I been havin' thoughts 'bout breakin' in my neighbor placeGang baby, he tote green flags, breakin' all the rulesThey know we keep sticks like rulers, up it and we spray the place
