[Verse 1: At night I think it, them niggas can't without me Them try to doubt me, a nigga came up out it Talking about it, niggas 'bout it, you just talking How could they doubt me? How could they me? They wasn't around me How could they give and 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 all the comments, they hating on us Tell them they want cause nobody done this I be stacking it up, not be showing no love, I got that shit out the mud I sit in of that jug, I didn't have much, I barely made 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 hundreds 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 in my neighborhood We get them hundreds, it running through my neighborhood
2: Ralo] Counting the bricks, counting the bricks, counting the I want your bitch, you your bitch, she want the dick up, pull up in that Wraith with the plugs, none of these niggas gon' take it from us Fucking us, nigga you would, I be fucking these hoes in the club the OP, I know that I did it, all of my niggas gon' handle 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 embrace me, I think it's because of my bracelet You see that look on they faces, you know niggas was hating Tell 'em that I'm gonna win, I'm 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 live at that stone Now a doing better though I ain't ever going back to
[Hook: Yeah, we move them bricks in my strap with the macks in my neighborhood We get the money, flip them hundreds in my I tote stay down in my neighborhood guns and don't trip nigga, clear a round and get flipped nigga Hustle just for them Crips nigga, we do this shit for them flips nigga We all in my neighborhood We get them hundreds, keep it running through my
[Verse 3: Derez Ever hear the song? Time ain't money, got the Rollie and they on me On the highway with no license and they on me I got a stick on it right now, that loud talking, better pipe 'Fore I a body right now, yeah I'm talking right now Officer outside county 'fore you try, better think about it roll, nigga bank about it, everybody having paper rounds Most of these niggas be lying, most of niggas be lying Never committed a crime, pull out a fine, they crying, 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 in the skillets and Bloods show me love in my neighborhood Before you cross me, better be cautious in my
Birdman] Yeah, we move them bricks in my Double strap with the macks in my We get the money, flip them in my neighborhood I staying tote stay in my neighborhood guns and don't trip nigga, clear a round and get flipped nigga Hustle just for them Crips nigga, we do shit just for them flips nigga We all gravy in my We get hundreds, keep it running through my neighborhood