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my hood - lil yungeen lyrics

[intro]
cash money, young money, we the best
welcome to my hood, hee

[verse: yxng bl**dy]
i’m up in my hood
i got some bricks ready to sell em’
i got some n*ggas up in chicago
i just went to chicago gave them some weed
made me a couple of thousands
now i’m back in st.louis
chilling with lil yungeen
i’m not even from st.louis
i’m from memphis
drillphis
i run my hood like lil yungeen
i got many guns and glocks and dracs
anybody could die
i got vvs diamonds
i got more money then u could ever
imagine i’m yo pops
diamonds look like they glowing
50 stacks, all singles, i make it look like its snowing
black unmarked cars, gotta peep how they playin’
treat them like jack boys, catch them slipping then slay thеm
lord, forgive me for my sins
that’s my confessions, if thеy put me in this benz
i got possession of a federal offense
i’m talking pressure in my criminal intent (huh)
so wear ya vests and i’m still gon’ stunt like it ain’t no tomorrow
up in my hood walkin freely
run up on u with a glock 26 and the clip is extended

[chorus: lil yungeen]
welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody
and if i got it everybody got it
welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on your knees
st.louis my hood
i got it on my back
all guns no hands
don’t sit in cars
this my hood
yo gang is fake
dissin for cl!cks
but these clips gon’ end ya
you can’t come back to your hood

[verse 2: lil yungeen]
i know some n*ggas from my hood that would rob noriega
i’m talkin’ noriega, n*gga, the real noriega
if you ain’t from the hood, b*tch, than stop impersonating us
and tell congress when you see ’em, b*tch, i’m stealin’ cable
and leave the d*boys alone cause they motivate us
and why is the half of my whole hood on papers?
some are on house arrest, some are on child support
some of them did they bid, the other half waiting to go to court
mr. landlord, we gon’ bust your ass with an eviction note
better have the police with you dog, if you came to repo
we throw our money round here, but y’all can’t call us broke
b*tch, 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 sh*t and practice what i preach
back from h*ll, cell 23 i’m from the murder capital, grrt, i’m far from practical
sh*t happens and since i’m the sh*t, i’m who it happens to
young money, cash money, blood b*tch, i’m red hot
i don’t see n0body, see no body like a head shot
this my hood
st.louis northside, west side 6’block i got em on my back
(grrt,boom)

[chorus: yxng bl**dy, lil yungeen]
welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody
and if i got it everybody got it
welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on your knees
st.louis my hood
i got it on my back
all guns no hands
don’t sit in cars
this my hood
yo gang is fake
dissin for cl!cks
but these clips gon’ end ya
you can’t come back to your hood
welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody
and if i got it everybody got it
welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on your knees
st.louis my hood
i got it on my back
all guns no hands
don’t sit in cars
this my hood
yo gang is fake
dissin for cl!cks
but these clips gon’ end ya
you can’t come back to your hood
[outro: lil yungeen]
welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on your knees
woop, woop (i say f*ck the) police
in my hood

- lil yungeen lyrics

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