[Intro: DJ Khaled, Lil Wayne, T-Pain & Rick Ross]
DJ Khaled!
Cash Money, Young Money, We the Best
Khaled, I got you!
Welcome to my hood, hee
Where the hood at? (Huh)
Where the hood at? (Uh-huh)
YMCMB (Rozay!)
[Chorus: T-Pain]
Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody
And if I got it everybody got it
Welcome to my hood, look at all these old school Chevys
24′s so you know we roll heavy
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
[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
One in the hole, cause these niggas'll test ya
Them indictments come round, yeah that shit there'll stress ya
FBI, GBI, either way they ain't playing
Nothin’ stopping this money, guess that’s all that I’m saying
2 milli in cash, that paper look like it standing
Even taller than me, that paper look like it's Cannon
Take them bricks out the bag, them bitches look like they pilin’
Stack them up on the dresser, bitches look like they smilin’
Then it’s back to the soda, right back to the yola
All this white in this kitchen I got this bitch looking polar
Another 300 racks, thats in the safe in the closet
Got the pyrex at hand, going hard at the faucet
[Chorus: T-Pain]
Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody
And if I got it everybody got it
Welcome to my hood, look at all these old school Chevys
24′s so you know we roll heavy
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
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Audemar on my wrist, 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 them
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 (Huh)
So wear ya vests and I'm still gon' 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 (Rozay)
Tell you “We The Best forever", DJ Khaled handle that (Huh)
[Chorus: T-Pain & Lil Wayne]
Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody
And if I got it everybody got it
Welcome to my hood, look at all these old school Chevys
24′s so you know we roll heavy
Welcome to my hood, they outside playing hopscotch
And everybody know this is the hot spot (Uh)
Welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on your knees (I'm goin' in)
(Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police
In my hood (Uh)
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
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 no body like a head shot
All that bullshit is for the birds, throw some bread out
Got it sewn up, check the thread count
(Young Mula baby, YMCMB, Khaled I gotcha!)
[Chorus: T-Pain & Lil Wayne]
Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody (Ugh)
And if I got it everybody got it
Welcome to my hood, look at all these old school Chevys
24′s so you know we roll heavy
Welcome to my hood, they outside playing hopscotch
And everybody know this is the hot spot (Mama, I got em')
Welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on your knees
Woop, woop (I say fuck the) police
In my hood
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