[Chorus] I run the streets all night n day(the hood love thug) Cause I still run the streets all night 'n' day Jea I rep for my city, go hard for the hood still posted on the block whats good? Cause I still run, the streets all night 'n' day I can't stay away They don't make to many niggas like me Bonifide hustler certified G Still got that work if you got the right feen You thanking shit fake well nigga come see Its bigga then the jewels,its bigger then the cars Its bigger then the fact that we fucking rap stars The street niggas know me, these boys got my contacts Knowing any giving minute I can come back I put a bitch on I-10 n tell her run that Give her ten 'n' tell her don't bring nothing back I'm still in the hood, I cant leave the streets Its n my blood I'm a thug till I be deceased [Chorus] Its hot on my block somebody turn the fan on I've been paid I'm just trying to turn my mans on N get my breads strong, streets miss me wen I'm gone I put on for my city like Jeezy's song Please believe me Holmes matter fact check my stats Ain't dropped in three years but I'm back Where the money at?? That's the first question You better pack a strap that's the first lesson Hard times got the whole united states stressing I'm writing a book, how to survive n a recession Mr. Obama, we so tired of selling crack If you looking for me ask the streets where I'm at [Chorus] Its home sweet home where the D boys roam Moving stone for stone or zone for zone All night getting it on till six in the mornin' The shit I'm smoking on, stronger then cologne You can probably smell the smoke through your headphones If you still broke better get your bread long Call me on that burner cause them feds on my phone N I'ma run the streets til I'm under my headstone (Jea jea) [Chorus]