Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Neighborhood , by - Tity Boi. Song from the album Trap-a-Velli Tre, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 03.09.2015
Record label: T.R.U
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Neighborhood , by - Tity Boi. Song from the album Trap-a-Velli Tre, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопNeighborhood |
| I been on the road so long, I forgot what kind of cars I got |
| I rap so much I forgot what kind of bars I got |
| Rose in the concrete, grows to the top |
| Son of a gun, raised by a Glock |
| Georgia Power was off I was raised in the dark I don’t know if it faze me or not |
| No telling |
| If I didn’t turn 15 I wouldn’t have been a felon (I bought it) |
| I bought the violence in my stick shift |
| If you don’t shoot or get shot at you ain’t go through adolescents |
| If you ain’t go through all the pressure, You ain’t get all of your blessings |
| What you know about not being able to re up going through depression |
| What you do about aggression, What you do about confession |
| If it wasn’t for my neighborhood then I wouldn’t be nothing |
| If it wasn’t for my neighborhood then I wouldn’t be nothing |
| If it wasn’t for my neighborhood then I wouldn’t be nothing |
| If it wasn’t for my neighborhood then I wouldn’t be nothing |
| Crunching numbers with dust heads |
| 7 figures in Buckhead |
| I get dough till its enough bread |
| Money tall so it’s enough said |
| It was toom poom, Baby amp and big U stand for upset |
| I can tell you where the plug at he over there where my cuz at |
| Say I’m under the influence I was down stairs where the drugs at |
| 40 cal, 50 cal, even my momma tote a pistol now |
| They call on that Crenshaw only thing we need is a mister child |
| You already know what this about, I shouldn’t be riding around with this amount |
| Cause I can take your bitch with this amount |
| And take her on a trip with this amount |
| I look like a lick, act like I’m rich |
| Talk like a whip, walk like a brick |
| Fly like a blimp, right over the public |
| If it wasn’t for my neighborhood then I wouldn’t be nothing |
| If it wasn’t for my neighborhood then I wouldn’t be nothing |
| If it wasn’t for my neighborhood then I wouldn’t be nothing |
| If it wasn’t for my neighborhood then I wouldn’t be nothing |
| Crunching numbers with heads |
| 7 figures in Buckhead |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Slum ft. Shawnna, Tity Boi | 2003 |
| Country Ass Nigga ft. Nelly, Tity Boi | 2014 |
| We Got ft. Chingy, I-20, Tity Boi | 2002 |
| Bang!!!! ft. Tity Boi, Salo | 2010 |
| N.S.E.W. ft. Lil Fate, Tity Boi, I-20 | 2001 |
| Represent ft. I-20, Tity Boi | 2002 |
| Break Sumthin' ft. Shawnna, Lil Fate, Tity Boi | 2001 |
| Eyebrows Down ft. Tity Boi, Dolla Boy | 2002 |
| Boo | 2012 |
| Each & Erry One of Em ft. Skooly D, Tity Boi | 2015 |
| Blue Dolphin ft. Tity Boi | 2015 |
| Spend It | 2011 |
| Stand Still | 2013 |
| Spend It all up ft. 2 Chainz | 2011 |
| Fuck Em | 2017 |
| My Letter ft. Dolla, Tity Boi | 2012 |
| Represent (Feat. Tity Boi, I-20) ft. I-20, Tity Boi | 2002 |
| Fightin In The Club ft. Tity Boi, Lil' Fate, Chingy | 2003 |
| Count It Up ft. Tity Boi | 2011 |
| Netflix | 2014 |