Hoover Street (Explicit) - Schoolboy Q I got that work f**k Labor Day just bought a gun F**k punching in throwing rocks no hopscotch Bet my 9 milli hit the right spot Bang Last night it was a dream This morning a fantasy back When the only fan I had was a fiend Meet me by the Acura cause the cops like To get help from the store camera they always in my cornea But it's cool I've been catching on to they formula See I'm a real loc my street sign I'll kill fo' Then rewind my Indo then unroll my rillo The bad guy never once been a hoes hero He get zero I said nada B**ch pass the cama (Uh yeah) How'd it feel to be a real ni**a (I'm a product of a real ni**a) La-la familia (Get confronted by a real ni**a) F**k with one of my real niggas (It's on like night fall summertime gotta ball) How'd it feel to be a real ni**a (It's on like night fall summertime gotta ball) How'd it feel to be a real ni**a (My whole life I've been a real ni**a) La-la familia (Get confronted by a real ni**a) F**k with one of my real niggas (It's on like night fall summertime gotta ball) How'd it feel to be a real ni**a I done jumped off my a** Hit the lick and barely pass but I quickly got to balling 2012 ain't really happen So I guess it's back to trapping eyes open night to morning Had roaches in my cereal My uncle stole my stereo my grandma can't control him But Every last one of us had a pistol in the room ni**a But Click-clack pow-pow-pow (Boom ni**a) But Meet Glock clock familia (Boom) Find a ni**a realer than me my socks stink Eat so much p**sy that my mustache pink Strapping my pants seam no need for a belt Gangsta lean help hoodie on backwards with the eyes cut out My hate felt my 45 elder poetry's deep I never fail ya Schoolboy bust flame Orange-yellow higher than Margielas Since a young ni**a I admired the crack sellers seen my uncle steal From his mother now that's the money that I'm talking 'bout Think about it The smoker ain't got sh*t and everyday he still get a hit Whether jacking radios or sucking dick Sell his kids and chop his wrists and sealing his lips Cause he don't want the feds arresting his fix didn't take much To get me convinced coincidence that I ain't f**king with work Unless we rewind and answer my church Times getting harder than my dick on a growth spurt Around the same time all you niggas was on purp My sober a** was snatching her purse Make the ice cream truck freeze Give me the keys extra Fritos chili and cheese Threw some Baby Lucas in his eyes before I leave The cops'll never get the lead grandma taught me well And my uncle gun was the accessories 211 sipping plus a robbery This little piggy went to market This little piggy carry chrome I done jumped off my a** Hit the lick and barely pass but I quickly got to balling 2012 ain't really happen So I guess it's back to trapping Eyes open night to morning Had roaches in my cereal My uncle stole my stereo my grandma can't control him But Every last one of us had a pistol in the room Ni**a But Click-clack pow-pow-pow (Boom ni**a) But Meet Glock clock familia (Boom) Grandma said she loved me I told her I loved her more She always got me things that we couldn't afford The new Js and Tommy Hill in my drawers Sega Genesis Nintendo 64 see Golden Eye was away at war We wasn't thinking of getting money then Nor did I wonder why my uncle done sold his Benz Cause he been tripping now He sweats a lot and slimming down I also notice moms be locking doors when he around But anyways he wife done left him and now he living with us My bike is missing Grandma like to hide her check every month My uncle's nuts he used to give me whiskey to piss in cups Knocking on the door telling me to hurry up he in a rush I gave it to him then got my a** whipped for doing it Moms used to tell me like ni**a know who you dealing with Them was the good days 'til I was raised the older ways Rat-Tone my ni**a's brother showed me my first K I was amazed me and Floyd was in the back He called us over like hey YAWK YAWK YAWK YAWK We like damn ni**a