You gotta do it yourself Do it homie, do it yourself Do it, do it yourself If you wanna get dealt, do it yourself Just cause we come up from the bottom, that didn't matter to me I'm just a hard headed nigga, I'm so blessed to be free You know the streets forever hungry they can't eat you alive My big homie did eight flat then came home and die You got some niggas here stuck in the past, can't last Steady creepin' with his pistol and mask, he finna crash Yeah my partner made parole today Fuck what he done, he back home and he comin' to stay Dear lord, does it matter I been thuggin' for life Do I deserve this pickin' fist with the kids and wife I told myself that you look better from the top of the hill Plus I'm a 100 still hustlin', outhere gettin' it for real But watch your step and just be careful, life will change on ya If you slippin' happen quick and leave a stain on ya I maintain on them, cause pride is kept It don't matter we just love it to death When everythang was lookin' bad on the corner and it wasn't so good It didn't matter we kept repping the hood It's understood if I lost all I had and the hate didn't stop It don't matter I still repped my block I told my homies when the laws had us runnin', steady duckin' the heat It didn't matter we just stuck to the street We used to ride and we grind all night, didn't get no bigger It didn't matter I still love my nigga I told my brother we can hustle til the casket close From this rat infested gutter til I sold our shows and I suppose On the real I didn't matter to me That's how it be God bless 'em if they lookin' for free I'm just a G O yeah my trill nigga love my dawg That's if he 20 dimes of square feet or a hole in the wall I got your back, it's just don't matter we was raised like that That's if they lock us up and white try to embarassing black Just look for Don Ke to stand up to speak that trill Quit ridin' dick and get your chick or she might get it forreal It's 7-13 comin' on the front of the bus We still together motherfucker it didn't matter to us I got my mind right and closed up the rest of the scene I told Dash we can get it with a fresh new team, I see the dream Jabbar got us broke, I'm brangin' it home this for Poochie, Pokey and my kinfolk Tone When everythang was lookin' bad on the corner and it wasn't so good It didn't matter we kept repping the hood It's understood if I lost all I had and the hate didn't stop It don't matter I still repped my block I told my homies when the laws had us runnin', steady duckin' the heat It didn't matter we just stuck to the street We used lying and we cryin' all night, didn't get no bigger It didn't matter I still love my nigga You gotta do it yourself Do it homie, do it yourself Do it, do it yourself If you wanna get dealt, do it yourself