Jay Rock - Hood Gone Love It

Keepin' it G ain't nothin' (hey)
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey)
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey)
Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public (hey hey)
I got the whole block bumpin' (hey)
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey)
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it (hey)
Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public (hey hey)
Na, na, na, na, now, now you know what this is
Tell 'em it's a celebration, bitches
Where the barbeque pits and the mini-bikes
Mini-skirts, Hennessy's, and the Miller Lites
Domino tables, who got big six?
Where I'm from we do concrete back flips
Flip flop, flip flop, flip flop back
To the ghetto's where I bring Hip Hop back
Real niggas love me, they tell me keep it pushin'
The only niggas be for waste out of central bullets
County jails and the lock downs up north
Said I should have it if Scarface pass the torch
That's how they feel Jack, built much more than rap
This that project haircut in the cul-de-sac
This is where hoe's ain't front you them boulders at
Meet your quota whenever I put a quote on a track, nigga