Cruisin down the street in my six-fo’ Jockin the bitches, slappin the hoes Went to the park to get the scoop Knuckleheads out there cold shooting some hoops A fresh El Camino rolled, Kilo G He rolls down his window and he started to say It's all about making that GTA Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard You come talkin that trash we’ll pull your card Knowin nothin in life but to be legit Don’t quote me boy, cuz I ain’t sayin shit