歌词
Ay, you know I'm neighborhood ****
I'on give no fuck about none of that shitty county, none of that shit ****
Y'all know we standing on my turf **** and I'll represent 'til the end of this
Bobby that shit hard
Once upon a time in a hood called Dellwood
This lil' **** named Rahli used to rap and sell good
Got into it with them **** from the next street over right
Thought he was gon' go and fight
Learned to always tote a pipe
Dice game, phone ringing, too much going on, uh
Still hit a stupid ass bet on a 10 or 4, uh
Gang got them hoes coming in and out the door
Gang got them hoes coming in and out the door
Let me tell you story bout a lil **** who tried to stay out of the way
Used to be posted right there out on Lorna, had eaters just pull up all night all day
Kept me a 9 shot revolver this .22 stayed in my pocket, they watching my waist
Kept us a pump in the cut in the bushes you walk on kappel it was right by the gate
Who is dude?
Fuck dude
I don’t know him, he a crum
I got racks, he a bum
I got straps, we got guns
First time I got shot at thought I was gone bang
Know the opps was looking like he look dumb
Now we go to war like Vietnam
Ratchetwoods where we come from
Once upon a time in a hood called Dellwood
This lil' **** named Rahli used to rap and sell good
Got into it with them **** from the next street over right
Thought he was gon' go and fight
Learned to always tote a pipe
Dice game, phone ringing, too much going on, uh
Still hit a stupid ass bet on a 10 or 4, uh
Gang got them hoes coming in and out the door
Gang got them hoes coming in and out the door
My old bitch a pull on the block with them hoes
We be outside posted up with them poles
It been fuck the goofies, them bitch **** know
Got clips like a movie, you must want a role
'Cause all of that acting gone get you exposed
Remember I clapped at him leaving the store
Remember the packs of the weed for the low
Remember the trap down the street where we post
Walkin' around with these Draco’s and AR15s like we watchin' the White House, uh
I'ma just tote these 2 glizzys 'cause I'ma lil' **** but watch how I rock out
Remember that old head was trippin' with me Davey D hit him that **** knocked out
**** they know bout lil' Rahli, when I pop out bitch, I’ll bring the whole block out (Gang)
Once upon a time in a hood called Dellwood
This lil' **** named Rahli used to rap and sell good
Got into it with them **** from the next street over right
Thought he was gon' go and fight
Learned to always tote a pipe
Dice game, phone ringing, too much going on, uh
Still hit a stupid ass bet on a 10 or 4, uh
Gang got them hoes coming in and out the door
Gang got them hoes coming in and out the door
Neighborhood, neighborhood, neighborhood
Written by: Rahli


