Lunch Break Freestyle Part 2 lyrics

[Intro]
(DJ Victoriouz with me in the building)
Ayy

[Chorus]
Everywhere I rep my hood, I was stepping in my hood
I'm a legend in my hood
Sometimes I wonder how I'm blessed, 'cause ain't no blessings in my hood
I don't really be in the hood, think n*ggas tellin' in my hood
I be wondering why I'm stressed, all this VS on my chest
I'm a gangster, don't know less and I still feel it in my chest
Up all night if I ain't drunk, I don't even get no rest
But I won't reach my full potential 'less I'm at my best
Guess I learned my lesson

[Verse]
All my n*ggas dead and gone, if they ain't dead, they gone
Away, streets ain't been the same, so I just rap my songs
And pray, f*ck n*ggas out my way, I'm tryna stay away
And I'm standin' on what I mean, if I got to spray today
No bap, treat my heart with ease, wear it on my sleeves
I'm just stayin' on my Q's, stayin' on my P's
I know some sh*t I never said, they need me to say
I said some sh*t I don't believe, believe me today
What you need? sh*t, I probably had it
And they tried to count me out, but sh*t I probably had it
High-speeds, we was wit' all the static
n*ggas bleed, we hop right in traffic
Yeah, wanna paint the city red, but he scared
He seen me, would have tried to hit my head, but he dead
Lonely nights up in my bed, I had to take my meds
I talked to God, but I never ever talked to feds
Fighting cases, spendin' cake I could have gave my kids
I ain't trippin' 'bout no dough, I rather walk instead
I ain't trippin' 'bout no hoe, sh*t you done, I never would've
Got me trippin' on my bro
I'm in LA, thinking back, when I was sleepin' on the floors
Made mistakes along the road, but I will never sell my soul
Stay down and hit my goals, now I rock a lot of gold
Leader, but I play my role
Hard body, I walk on cold
Head hot, my heart cold
Summertime, this b*tch real hot
Opps got a dead block, my block full of dreadlocks
Whole hood full of sinners, I was locked with the spinners
Everybody couldn't make it wit' me, but that was not my agenda (Not then)
[Chorus]
Everywhere I rep my hood, I was stepping in my hood
I'm a legend in my hood
Sometimes I wonder how I'm blessed, 'cause ain't no blessings in my hood
I don't really be in the hood, think n*ggas tellin' in my hood
I be wondering why I'm stressed, all this VS on my chest
I'm a gangster, don't know less and I still feel it in my chest
Up all night if I ain't drunk, I don't even get no rest
But I won't reach my full potential 'less I'm at my best
Guess I learned my lesson

[Outro]
Lunch break, n*gga