Neighborhood lyrics
by 30 Deep Grimeyy
[Intro]
Do you want smoke?
We want all the smoke
[Chorus: NWM Cee Murdaa & Lil Loaded]
One, two
Grimey bang dueces
Three, four
Bring the smoke to his door
Five, six
Loaded bang Six-O
Seven, eight
Murda caught em' with a Drac'
[Verse 1: Lil Loaded]
I'm a real killa' I ain't worried 'bout a fight
n*gga shot me in my hand, pus*y died the same night
They like get away from Dallas, you gon' throw away yo' life
Keep a big ol' Glizzy on me, just to make up for the hype
Ask about me in the city, Loaded still be earning stripes
Cause im rollin' and rollin' six-o fosho
Pull that forty ima' blow
Just like bacon he get smoked
No operation, he get poked
Ay, let's get it, get it, go
[Chorus: NWM Cee Murdaa & Lil Loaded]
One, two
Grimey bang dueces
Three, four
Bring the smoke to his door
Five, six
Loaded bang Six-O
Seven, eight
Murda caught em' with a Drac'
[Verse 2: NWM Cee Murdaa]
I ain't gotta aim the Drac' cause all I gotta do is swing you
We ain't playin' on this drill I said f*ck it ima' wing it
Loaded keep on shootin' the Glizzy now he got my ears clinging
Track took me to the jeweler now he got my grill blingin'
f*ck this b*tch one time now the b*tch be still finkin'
Told her that I bust a nut and the b*tch be still eatin'
Yeah, they know that im a rapper but this Drac' be still singin'
If he dissin' on the gang he f*ck around and get a feature
[Chorus: NWM Cee Murdaa & Lil Loaded]
One, two
Grimey bang dueces
Three, four
Bring the smoke to his door
Five, six
Loaded bang Six-O
Seven, eight
Murda caught em' with a Drac'
[Verse 3: 30 Deep Grimeyy]
First hand I had seen what the choppas do to that flip
You run up on Loaded ima' blast you
Leave yo' goofy ass stretched
I'm a neighborhood baby, b*tch, clean up my mess
He tried to run, I hit his ones and then I knocked off his check
Murda', Murda', thats my brotha' b*tches murdas' she wrote
Loaded, Loaded, he be rollin', b*tch, he be bangin' Six-O
Bumper to bumper, made him crash, damn near knocked off his door
That AR pistol never jam, I thank the Lord for my scope
[Chorus: NWM Cee Murdaa & Lil Loaded]
One, two
Grimey bang dueces
Three, four
Bring the smoke to his door
Five, six
Loaded bang Six-O
Seven, eight
Murda caught em' with a Drac'