Luyện nghe bài hát Neighborhood

[Verse 1:
At night I think about it, them niggas can't me
Them bitches try to doubt me, a nigga up out it
Talking about it, niggas ain't 'bout it, you 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, can't 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
all the comments, they hating on us
Tell them they want this cause done this
I be stacking it up, they not be no love, I got that shit out the mud
I sit in front of jug, I didn't have much, I barely made it to court
I'm on my mama's support, she abort, I owe that lady the world
'Til I did it for her, for her, she still my favorite

[Hook:
Yeah, we move them in my neighborhood
Double strap with the in my neighborhood
We get the money, flip them hundreds in my
I staying stay down 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 gravy in my
We get them hundreds, keep it running through my

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

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

[Verse 3: De'Shon]
Ever hear the song? ain't money, got the Rollie and they still on me
On the highway with no and they still on me
I got a stick on it right now, that loud talking, better down
I catch a body right now, yeah I'm talking right now
Officer outside claiming county 'fore you try, better about it
Wrist roll, nigga bank about it, everybody having rounds
Most of these niggas be lying, most of these 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 steal it, we rob shit, we it
No swiping, no cop shit, in the trench, got in the closet in the skillets
Crips and Bloods me love in my neighborhood
Before you cross me, better be cautious in my

Birdman]
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 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 just for them nigga
We all in my neighborhood
We get them hundreds, it running through my neighborhood