Aye tell me who these outsiders in my hood
I was gone in California tryna make good
Now they bringing cameras in when it's turnt down
But when we was hugging corners they was not around
My knuckles got the proof I was really there
They never called me Slo, they would call me Bear
Every morning sipping Mickey's something in the air
Uncle Ki'i outside Sitting in his chair
My lil homey Loma had the DVD's
His pops used to shoot us hella shit for free
My homies spreading crack rocks on the trees
Primo was the movement back in '03
I spit about the real, started with the shake
Moved up to the pillows boy you hella fake
Dirt all on my boots baby hella weight
Futuristic on that mob shit, you hella late
Get em out the set keep em outside
Cuh, who that in my jects keep em outside
Nah they ain't got respect keep em outside
Never rode, Won't unload keep em outside
Get em out the set keep em outside
Cuh, who that in my jects keep em outside
Nah they ain't got respect keep em outside
Never rode, Won't unload keep em outside
My pops tried his best but we in the set
OG's coming home see me as a threat
They sitting on the whip tryna G check
Seventeen, had to ride about my respect
My young homey freak had the A-1
Black honda with the semi auto hand gun
I had to pull a liq just to get a grip
Cause all this double shift shit ain't paying shit
I been up in the field you don't understand
Reporting hood stories Jai Cunningham
You see me at the party all I do is plot
Play the Wall wait to strike get you for your gwap
I ain't the type to spend it on a new chain
I invest it in the work and make it do thangs
Shout out to my plug always held me down
I'm the realest mother f*cker out of Hi-Town
Get em out the set keep em outside
Cuh, who that in my jects keep em outside
Nah they ain't got respect keep em outside
Never rode, Won't unload keep em outside
Get em out the set keep em outside
Cuh, who that in my jects keep em outside
Nah they ain't got respect keep em outside
Never rode, Won't unload keep em outside