Luyện nghe bài hát Neighborhood

[Verse 1:
At night I think about it, niggas can't without me
Them try to doubt me, a nigga came up out it
Talking about it, niggas ain't 'bout it, you just
How could they doubt me? How could they doubt me? They wasn't me
How could give and take it from us?
All of my niggas that made it us
all them haters, they can't get in touch
I was impatient, I was in a
I taking that molly, her mind up
I for nothing, I made it, I promise
Fuck all the comments, they on us
Tell them they want this cause done this
I be stacking it up, not be showing no love, I got that shit out the mud
I sit in front of that jug, I didn't much, I barely made it to court
I'm on my mama's support, she didn't abort, I owe that lady the
'Til I did it for her, for her, she still my favorite

[Hook:
Yeah, we move them in my neighborhood
Double strap with the macks in my
We get the money, flip them in my neighborhood
I staying tote stay in my neighborhood
Bust guns and don't trip nigga, a round and get flipped nigga
Hustle just for them Crips nigga, we do this shit just for flips nigga
We all in my neighborhood
We get them hundreds, keep it running through my

2: Ralo]
Counting the bricks, counting the bricks, the bricks
I want your bitch, you want your bitch, she want the
Pull up, pull up in that Wraith with the plugs, of these niggas gon' take it from us
with us, nigga you would, I be fucking these hoes in the club
Fuck the OP, I that I did it, all of my niggas gon' handle their business
I get it, I spend it, you know that I'm winning, none of my niggas been in a minute
All of these bitches embrace me, I think because of my bracelet
You see that look on they faces, you them niggas was hating
Tell 'em that I'm gonna win, I'm gonna do it again, none of my niggas have
I got out of the pen, now get rich off a pen
Do you remember me selling
I used to live at that yellow
Now a doing better though
I ain't ever going to broke

Birdman]
Yeah, we move bricks in my neighborhood
Double strap with the in my neighborhood
We get the money, flip them in my neighborhood
I staying tote stay in my neighborhood
Bust guns and don't trip nigga, clear a round and get nigga
Hustle just for them Crips nigga, we do this shit just for flips nigga
We all in my neighborhood
We get hundreds, keep it running through my neighborhood

[Verse 3: Derez
Ever hear the song? Time ain't money, got the Rollie and still on me
On the highway no license and they still on me
I got a stick on it right now, that loud talking, better pipe
'Fore I catch a body now, yeah I'm talking right now
Officer outside claiming county 'fore you try, better think it
Wrist roll, nigga bank about it, having paper rounds
Most of these niggas be lying, of these niggas be lying
Never committed a crime, pull out a fine, they crying, on the back of your mind?
I'm on mob shit, we steal it, we rob shit, we kill it
No swiping, no cop shit, in the trench, got dope in the closet in the
and Bloods show me love in my neighborhood
Before you cross me, better be in my neighborhood

Birdman]
Yeah, we move them in my neighborhood
strap with the macks in my neighborhood
We get the money, flip hundreds in my neighborhood
I tote stay down in my neighborhood
Bust guns and don't trip nigga, clear a round and get nigga
Hustle just for them Crips nigga, we do this just for them flips nigga
We all gravy in my
We get them hundreds, keep it running through my