[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 it, niggas ain't 'bout it, you just talking How could they doubt me? How could they me? They wasn't around me How could they give and take it us? All of my niggas that it with us Fuck all them haters, they get in touch I was impatient, I was in a I taking molly, making her mind up I care for nothing, I it, I promise Fuck all the comments, hating on us them they want this cause nobody 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 have much, I barely it to court I'm on my support, she didn't abort, I owe that lady the world I did it for her, for her, she still my favorite girl
[Hook: Yeah, we move them 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, a round and get flipped nigga Hustle just for them Crips nigga, we do this shit just for them flips We all gravy in my We get hundreds, keep it running through my neighborhood
2: Ralo] Counting the bricks, the bricks, counting the bricks I your bitch, you want your bitch, she want the dick Pull up, pull up in that Wraith with the plugs, none of these niggas gon' it from us Fucking us, nigga you would, I be fucking these hoes in the club Fuck the OP, I know that I did it, all of my niggas gon' their business I get it, I spend it, you know I'm winning, none of my niggas been broke in a minute All of these bitches embrace me, I think it's because of my You see that look on they faces, you them niggas was hating Tell 'em I'm gonna win, I'm gonna do it again, none of my niggas have been I just got out of the pen, now get off a pen Do you remember me dope? I used to at that yellow stone Now a nigga doing better I ain't ever back to broke
[Hook: Yeah, we them bricks in my neighborhood Double with the macks in my neighborhood We get the money, flip them hundreds in my I staying tote down in my neighborhood Bust guns and don't nigga, clear a round and get flipped nigga just for them Crips nigga, we do this shit just for them flips nigga We all in my neighborhood We get them hundreds, keep it running my neighborhood
3: Derez De'Shon] Ever hear the song? Time ain't money, got the and they still on me On the highway no license and they still on me I got a stick on it right now, that talking, better pipe down 'Fore I catch a right now, yeah I'm talking right now Officer outside claiming 'fore you try, better think about it Wrist roll, bank about it, everybody having paper rounds Most of these niggas be lying, most of these be lying Never a crime, pull out a fine, they crying, what's on the back of your mind? I'm on that mob shit, we it, we rob shit, we kill it No swiping, no cop shit, in the trench, got dope in the closet in the Crips and Bloods show me in my neighborhood Before you me, better be cautious in my neighborhood
[Hook: Yeah, we them bricks in my neighborhood strap with the macks in my neighborhood We get the money, them hundreds in my neighborhood I staying 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 shit just for them nigga We all gravy in my We get them hundreds, keep it running through my