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Welcome To My Hood

DJ Khaled, Cash Money on money

We're the best

Welcome to my hood

Where the hood at?

Where the hood at?

Where the hood at?

Welcome to my hood

Everybody know everybody

And if I got it, everybody got it, oh

Welcome to my hood

Look at all these old school Chevy's

24′s so you know we roll heavy, oh

Welcome to my hood

They outside playing hopscotch

And everybody know this is the hot spot

Welcome to my hood

Them boys will put you down on your knees

Woop, woop

That's the sound of the police in my hood

Audemar on my wrist, diamonds look like they glowing

50 stacks, all singles, I make it look like it's snowing

Black unmarked cars, gotta peep how they playing

Treat 'em like jack boys, catch 'em slip, then slay 'em

Lord, forgive me for my sins

That's my confessions if they put me in this Benz

I got possession of a federal offense

I'm talking pressure in my criminal intent

Ha, so wear ya vests and I'm still going stunt

Like it ain't no tomorrow, fuck ya house note nigga

Blow that bitch on a bottle

The Ferrari just a front, got the Lambo in the back

Tell you, we the best forever, DJ Khaled handle that

Welcome to my hood

Everybody know everybody

And if I got it, everybody got it, oh

Welcome to my hood

Look at all these old school Chevy's

24′s so you know we roll heavy, oh

Welcome to my hood

They outside playing hopscotch

And everybody know this is the hot spot

Welcome to my hood

Them boys will put you down on your knees

Woop, woop

That's the sound of the police in my hood

I know some niggas from my hood that would rob Noriega

I'm talking Noriega, nigga, the real Noriega

If you ain't from the hood, bitch, then stop impersonating us

And tell congress when you see 'em, bitch, I'm stealing cable

And leave the D-Boys alone 'cause they motivate us

And why's the half of my whole hood on papers?

Some of 'em on house arrest, some of 'em on child support

Some of 'em did they bit, the other half waiting to go to court

Mr. Landlord, we gon' bust your ass with that eviction note

Better have the police with you, dog, if you came to repo

I'm talking strip clubs, I'm talking liquor stores

We throw our money 'round here but y'all can call the po

Welcome to my hood

Everybody know everybody

And if I got it, everybody got it, oh

Welcome to my hood

Look at all these old school Chevy's

24′s so you know we roll heavy, oh

Welcome to my hood

They outside playing hopscotch

And everybody know this is the hot spot

Welcome to my hood

Them boys will put you down on your knees

Woop, woop

That's the sound of the police in my hood

Bitch I'm on probation, so my nerves bad

And they say time flies, well mine's first class

I landed in the sky, I fell from the streets

I talk a lot of shit and practice what I preach

Back from hell, cell 23

Tell the warden kiss my ass, pockets on Monique

Bitch, I'm from the murder capital

Ho, I'm far from practical

Shit happens and since I'm the shit, I'm who it happens to

Young Money, Cash Money, blood bitch, I'm red hot

I don't see nobody, see nobody like a head shot

All that bullshit is for the birds, throw some bread out

Got it sewn up, check the thread count

Welcome to my hood

Everybody know everybody

And if I got it everybody got it, oh

Welcome to my hood

Look at all these old school Chevy's

24′s so you know we roll heavy, oh

Welcome to my hood

They outside playing hopscotch

And everybody know this is the hot spot

Welcome to my hood

Them boys will put you down on your knees

Woop, woop

That's the sound of the police in my hood

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