I'm foreal about this shit, this the (welcome to my hood) let's go, remix, remix, remix (Where ya hood at, where ya at, where ya hood at)
Welcome to my hood, know everybody and if I got it everybody got it, ugh Welcome to my hood, look at all these old school Chevys, 24s so you we roll heavy (YMCMB) Welcome to my hood, where gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix Welcome to my hood, them will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood
Everybody on the corner the work slangin & bangin in front of that liquor store Blowin money I live life fast with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow Singles when triple beams takeover Now holla cause they got extreme makeovers Couches in plastic, babies all in the street Now wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney beatdown hit with switches, mamas is qoutin' scriptures While Ludas gettin head, more gums than pictures Cock my 40 glock and my partna bought a replica Now Asains sayin they don't keep no cash in register (hurry up and buy) We run from red & lights to get that green But whoever got that white is winnin like Sheen
Teddy pain, pain, bad man, bad man Mixed shots, boom boom boom boom bang Man we the best the less, you know we get it hot Fire flame flame, fire fire Put me on the and I'm a really let a muthafucka feel it, when I do it, how I do it, what I do If a nigga wanna test (come and test), you can bet that I'm a eat em all day (fuck food) 850 what I represent, Florida president Me & DJ Khaled got these haters lookin So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) that's the of your career in my hood
[Busta I you niggas got your ringside seats, cause it's whoopass season Comin to a hood near you, everybody know happen when you see me comin (BLACKA!) I be hurdlin & reguritatin & murderin everything gun shots bah bah bah bah bah bah bah Ya'll what it is, I'm comin to get it & others are blockin I'm runnin the hood and can top it You can google it and you can it On how a nigga come and unlock it, to stop it More fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the villian, adrenaline poppin Need a medical situation because the way I'm fuckin everything until I'm it Why you tryna do what you already know that I'm the with it And, you wanna come behind me with it bro Uggh, I killed this shit I ain't gotta no more
Welcome to my hood where poor of faculty backin me If you ever try attackin me, could be when I eat em Especially when I beat em, when they see a of killas and hustlas on the side of me I'm an to em, put em on crutches We'll sock ya lip first for you us, he one that's kickin our brothas Much as I smoke the duchess and model that cut us And muthafuckas that love us, enemies wanna touch us I'm a spit a flow as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are restin See a solid 4, I'm a put it on the fin Then you know to test, it'll be a category F5 Handle military with weapon so let's ride Love to the honeys, and everybody that runnin the And they city from the westside
well cum to the whe we nuh tek bad up big SPLIFF inna mi hand and HENNESSY inna mi cup yuh see the GAL dem wi ve up is like sum ANGEL abducted dem FAT and GRAD up yuh a here mi when yuh pass the gate written at the entrance violate A straight death sentence to live yuh must be great to be a snake kno repentance we coming at yuh with vengeance
[DJ Never slippin, I'm ballin, Puff keep on I don't see none of you p-ssies, f-ck that shit you be Rep Miami the ghettos (Dade County), hood and the projects And I drop off my singles, I'm droppin one of my targets forgive me for my sins, I gave you hits I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live shit And, we the best, it's no I touch a million, throwin hundreds in this
Real real nigga numba 1, hustle fly my son I come from uptown, G5 gun Red flag everyday, hundred mil to spray Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the paper Blowin on some good nigga, good nigga Stunna island, Me & Khaled on the nigga You understand, shinin like I we should Birdman YMCMB we good
[Ace Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kickin down in yo front knock, you hear the glock cock and that thing pop on the 4 4 Posted up in that same block, I'm in the drop top that bank roll nigga, I'm out chere Can't name a place I go Ridin round with my 50 And they wonder what do that hold finga them feds and that's why I pedge a part of my G code And fuck prosecutors, hustla count a sewer It's we the best forever, amke you spread the rumor bitch
[Fat Good coke, hard ride stashes in the Only way to break bricks down is karate chops Niggas left right in front of the precinct Leave em like Jordans, red dot leakin I'm 15 I first startin coppin pies You 46 just blood, stop it 5 It's like the way to make it is supplyin things Hoop dreams dunkin over cars, let the choir
It's that black raw, black dawg pullin up on black home Compton that's my backyard, that's I used to get them sacks off But, now I got platinum in the back of the back And I'm with Dre again, Aftermath We the best, Me & Khaled, Dre & Em Detox, RED, back to the back Step in the with my hat to the back I'm so hood even tho I'm livin good Niggas still in VIP strapped a gat Drop a stacks then it back to the trap hoes in the back, red wheels on the lac Red rum, if you try it throw it up now
They knockin packs off, lettin gats off Medicate, cards scratch off's every dime, tryna choke a quarter And they sellin crack, they sellin coke & water Smokin or ya snortin, coppin all the Jordans Nothins important, steal em if you can't afford em I'm to the money, I need another comma Some of em the drama, more than they love they mama
B:] Welcome to the of the trill, where everybody walkin with they hand on they steel And, a is a supply & demand any will You outta line with the wrong man then get killed When ya damned if you will & if you won't Lotta sayin that they can but they don't Lotta boys sayin they g's and they ain't Mess around, get layed down in the do what you say, and say what you do For I come around ya hood, day with the crew They got them fists, AR's, AK's and them And will gladiate all day, what it do R.I.P. to the trillest that did it, to my g's on Stick with it, think I'm a stop PAT, forget it
[Waka Flocka Welcome to Clayton county, my house got Enemies drown me, but my hood still around me Rookie of the year, no freshman Shawty 16 years old, 4 baby mothas First rapper to jump off the stage on BET And, since Pac go to Hollywood to it street First rule to put T on the TV Everyday it's a party on street
[Outro: DJ - talking] We the best forever, June 28th, it's gon be a hot