Lyrics:
neighborhood music
Neighborhood music Lil Rob puts it down for the brown side of town
I write rhymes it means something even if it's nothing to you
It means
neighborhood music
Neighborhood music Lil Rob puts it down for the brown side of town
I write rhymes it means something even if it's nothing to you
It means
neighborhood music
Neighborhood music, Lil Rob puts it down for the brown side of town
Neighborhood music
Snap
Jump in my Cadillac ese I?ll be back ese
Surrounded, as he is most days, by a
Small cadre of management
And marketing professionals
Each of them with a stake in
His career there are representatives
Philly where you make it out
But it's never safe in
Play this whenever you wanna play this
Call me George Bush cause I'm blowin'
Up when I'm with my clique
of a mobster
See a n**** pa** by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
of a mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun
of a mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe
Riding around getting my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe
Small bitch, tall bitch
My nigga that's our bitch
neighborhood consist of crook and thugs
Everything is my own shit cause I don't fuck with scrubs
I don't need you harassing me when I'm up in the club
Trying
Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the Fulton digger
Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya
Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with
to stand up and just
Fight for what you believe in
I don't call it violence
I just call it self-defense
Call it black intelligence brought
To by the people
(what)
We get 'em up at the drop of a dime bro
And did a day livin' by the AK
>From the ??? overseas, TRU niggas blowin' trees'
And gettin'
Amazing Grace
She super anxious waiting for a taste
Papi in the trap like Rob Base
I served my man' uncle raw base
He still feel some typa way to this day
I
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
goes by and I begin to grow
Not in height but juice and cash flow
I pick up my feet and begin to watch TV
'Cause now I got other people working for me
goes by and I begin to grow
Not in height but juice and cash flow
I pick up my feet and begin to watch TV
'Cause now I got other people working for me
hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here (yeah)
Respected by every hood, nigga, throw up
even know it
Lil baby I wrote it, that mean it's the law
She can't even focus, the dick in her jaws
Weed loud like a locust and when I put flame
lil' boy's a has-been
(Now what it is ho?)
Now what's up? (What's up?)
I put my dick down deep in them guts (them guts)
I spent your whole life story
Everything theses haters tryna reach I got it
Say they fixing to come and rob me I doubt it
I don’t mix up in no beef I shot him
Know a lot of people mad at me
went back and tried to fix it
Still was playin' on my lil' temper, tryna manipulate my mentals
I'm in that 70805 where I post up in the trenches
Told
Trendsetter, landowner
Hope your bitch don't land on him
Drink in his hand with the sand on him
You small time, you Hyundai's
You couch niggas, we stand
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