[Lyric] Jermajesty (C Trip A)

[Intro]
Hm
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1]
You niggas glorify the wrong shit
Screaming "murder", "homicide" like it make y'all lit
Incriminating yourself just gon' get y'all pinched
'Cause y'all be singing on tracks, telling the law quick
And y'all niggas think it's thorough, but I think y'all bitch
'Cause when they talk in them letters, let's see how y'all switch
Turned informant from goon, niggas be all in
But now they copping a plea 'cause they ain't trying sit
Shoulda shut your mouth then
Fuck a county bid, state road, spent time there
Never took that trip, but I got niggas up them mountains
That I don't get no sleep over, speak on, get found dead
Put in cold cases I don't speak on, that's clown shit
Excited 'bout your body, but your pockets only count lint
Investing in them burners, but you're staying at your mom crib
Your bitch keep you duggie, no wonder why she talk shit
Play you like a sucka, I slide up she be on dick
Loyal to my seeds and counting money, I don't got friends
Everybody opps if you coming from where I live
215, home of the haters, but say it's love here
Only from a few, want more? Take it elsewhere
[Refrain]
Take it elsewhere

[Verse 2]
In them trenches with them hustlers and killers
Late nights grinding, trying to get to these riches
Focused on the profit, making love to my pistol
Watching for them niggas plotting, hating like that's official
Never slipping, quick to lay a nigga riding like bitches
Getting in they feelings when they should be getting this chicken
Talking business, only mission, that's me pulling the trigger
Chasing the bag got 'em mad, shit, who doing it bigger? I'm hood rich (Ah)

[Refrain]
I'm hood rich (Ah)
I'm hood rich (Ah)