Luyện nghe bài hát Neighborhood

[Verse 1:
At night I think it, them niggas can't without me
bitches try to doubt me, a nigga came up out it
Talking it, niggas ain't 'bout it, you just talking
How they doubt me? How could they doubt me? They wasn't around me
How could they and take it from us?
All of my niggas that made it us
Fuck all them haters, they get in touch
I was impatient, I was in a
I taking that molly, her mind up
I care for nothing, I made it, I
all the comments, they hating on us
Tell them they want this cause nobody 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 mama's support, she didn't abort, I owe lady the world
I did it for her, for her, she still my favorite girl

[Hook:
Yeah, we move 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 trip nigga, clear a and get flipped nigga
Hustle for them Crips nigga, we do this shit just for them flips nigga
We all in my neighborhood
We get them hundreds, it running through my neighborhood

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

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

[Verse 3: Derez
Ever hear the song? Time ain't money, got the Rollie and they on me
On the with 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 county 'fore you try, better think it
Wrist roll, nigga bank about it, everybody paper rounds
Most of these be lying, most of these niggas be lying
Never committed a crime, pull out a fine, they crying, what's on the 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 in the skillets
Crips and Bloods show me in my neighborhood
Before you cross me, be cautious in my neighborhood

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