London On Da Track - Neighborhood lyrics

[Verse 1: Ralo] At night I think about it, them n***as can't without me Them b**hes tried to doubt me, a n***a came up out it One thing about it, n***as ain't 'bout it, you was just talking How could they doubt me? How could they doubt me? They would surround me? How could they give it and take it from us? All of my n***as done made it with us f** all them haters, they can't get in touch I was impatient, I was in a rush I take that molly and be making that money I came from nothing, I made it, I promise f** all that comments, they hating up on this Tell them I want this cause nobody done this I['ve] just been stacking it up, but they not show me no love, I got this sh** out the mud I sit in front of that judge, I didn't have much I barely made it to court I'm on my mama's support, she didn't abort I owe that lady the world Tell her I did it for her, I did it for her She still my favorite lil' girl [Hook: Birdman] Yeah, we move them bricks in my neighborhood Double strap with the MACs in my neighborhood We get the money, flip them hundreds in my neighborhood I'm staying toe ten down in my neighborhood Bust guns and don't trip n***a, play around and get flipped n***a Hustle, this for them Crips n***a, we do this sh** just for them flips n***a We all gravy in my neighborhood We get the money, keep it running in my neighborhood [Verse 2: Ralo] I'm in the bricks, I'm in the bricks Don't come in the bricks I'm with your b**h, you want your b**h, ' She want the/that dick Ralo pull up in that Wraith from the plugs, none of these n***as come' take it from us f** with the one, lil' hoe we does, we just be f**ing these hoes just because f** their opinion, I know that I did it, all of my n***as gon' handle their business I get it, I spend it, you know that I'm winning, none of my n***as [have] been broke in a minute All of these b**hes embrace me, I think it's because of my bracelet You see the look on they faces, you know them n***as was hating Tell 'em that I'm gonna win, I'm gonna do it again, look where my n***as have been, yeah I just got out of the pen, now I get rich off [of] a pen yeah Do you remember me selling dope? I used to live at that yellow store That lil' n***a doing better though I ain't ever going back to broke [Hook: Birdman] Yeah, we move them bricks in my neighborhood Double strap with the MACs in my neighborhood We get the money, flip them hundreds in my neighborhood I'm staying toe ten down in my neighborhood Bust guns and don't trip n***a, play around and get flipped n***a Hustle, this for them Crips n***a, we do this sh** just for them flips n***a We all gravy in my neighborhood We get the money, keep it running in my neighborhood [Verse 3: Derez De'Shon] (Shon!) Time is money, got the Rollie and the scale on me On the highway with no license and them bails on me I got a stick on me right now, that loud talking, better pipe down 'Fore I catch a body right now, yeah, yeah, I'm talking right now Off the South side, Clayton County Fore you try, better think about it Wrist roll, n***a bank about it Everybody having paper rounds Most of these n***as be lying, most of these n***as be lying Never committed a crime Pull out that 5 (.45) and they crying What's on the back of your mind? I'm on that mob sh**, (like lil' xxxxx)? (light it and hit it)?, I'm stealing, we rob sh**, and we k**in No swiping, no card sh** (Credit Card), in the trench, got dope in the closet and the sk**ets Crips and Bloods show me love in my neighborhood Before you cross me, better be cautious in my neighborhood [Hook: Birdman] Yeah, we move them bricks in my neighborhood Double strap with the MACs in my neighborhood We get the money, flip them hundreds in my neighborhood I'm staying toe ten down in my neighborhood Bust guns and don't trip n***a, play around and get flipped n***a Hustle, this for them Crips n***a, we do this sh** just for them flips n***a We all gravy in my neighborhood We get the money, keep it running in my neighborhood