Code of tha Streets

[Verse 1: BH] I live by the code of the streets (Yeah) Don't leave the house without my motherfuckin' heat (Nah) I roll Biscotti in the motherfuckin' leaf (Yeah) I'm the wave like the motherfuckin' beach (Yeah) She the beauty, I'm the motherfuckin' beast (Ooh) When I talk, let me motherfuckin' preach (Ooh) I got a trap for the motherfuckin' lame (No) Another trap for the motherfuckin' weak (Yeah) Bad bitch on her mothefuckin' knees (Yeah) She got ass, she got a motherfuckin' peach (Woo) Fuck that bitch, she a motherfuckin' leech (Yeah) They love a nigga from the west to the east (Yeah) Got rich in these motherfuckin' streets I'm countin' up mills, smokin' gas, sippin' lean I spend a mill on gas, sippin' lean All these money roll, my tank still on E [Chorus: BH] I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga) I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga) I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga) I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga) Pull that thirty up, go and get that nigga, ooh [Verse 2: Lil Baby] I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga (Hood nigga) And I still be in the trenches pourin' syrup with the real ones I'm a livin' legend, that's a big one (That's a big one) I pay cash for all my cars, man, that card, no shit, a headache Bustin' hundreds out the wrapper, hit your nose, you get a headache I was really sendin' packs from West Coast to Westend I'm a young nigga, I'm super turnt, I don't want no fuckin' Maybach You got problems with us? You want smoke? Speak up, you need to say that When they shoot out, we scream murder When it land, I say payday Hundred rounds in the drum If I say it, they gon' spray that And I still got hood habits, but I'm rich now (Rich now) And don't ever get it twisted, we can get down (Get down) [Chorus: BH] I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga) I'm rich, but I'm still a hood nigga (Nigga, nigga) Pull that thirty up, go and get that nigga, ooh