DJ Khaled, Cash Money Young Money, Khaled I got you Welcome to my hood, he didn't want that, I want that, I don't see it Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody, and if I got it, everybody got it on Welcome to my hood, look at all these old dudes, 7-24, so you know we roll heavy on Welcome to my hood, stay outside playing hopscotch and everybody know this is a hot spot Welcome to my hood, the boys will put you down on your knees That's the sound of the police in my hood All them on my wrist, diamonds look like they glowin' 50 stacks all singles, I make it look like it's snowin' Black unmarked cars, gotta peep how they playin' Treat em' like jackboys, catch em' slippin' and slam Lord, forgive me for my sins That's my confession if they put me in this Benz I got possession of a federal offense I'm talking pressure in my criminal intent So wear your vests and I'm still gon' stunt Like it ain't no tomorrow *** your house note, nigga, blow that bitch on the bottom The Ferrari just the front, got the Lambo in the back Told you we the best forever, DJ Khaled handled that Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody And if I got it, everybody got it on Welcome to my hood, look at all these old schools Savage 24's, so you know we roll heavy on Welcome to my hood, stay outside playing hopscotch and everybody know this is a hot spot Welcome to my hood, the boys will put you down on your knees That's the sound of the police in my hood I know some niggas from my hood that were the raw Noriega I'm talking Noriega, nigga, the real Noriega If you ain't from the hood, bitch, then stop impersonating us And tell Congress when you see em', bitch, I'm still in cable And leave the D-Boys alone, cause they motivate us And why the hell put my whole hood on paper? Some of em' on house arrest, some of em' on child support Some of em' that did they Benz, other half waitin' to go to court Mr. Landlord, we gon' bust your ass for that eviction note Better have the police with ya, dawg, you came to repo I'm talking strip clubs, I'm talking liquor stores We throwin' money around, but y'all can call the police Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody And if I got it, everybody got it on Welcome to my hood, look at all these old schools Savage 24's, so you know we roll heavy on Welcome to my hood, they are not playing hopscotch And everybody know this is a hotspot Welcome to my hood, we're gonna put you down on your knees That's the sound of the police in my hood Bitch, I'm on probation, so my nerves back And they say time flies, but mine's first class I landed in the sky, I fell from the streets I talk a lot of *** and practice what I preach Back from hell, cell 23, tell a warden *** Pockets on Monique, bitch, I'm from the murder capital Ho, I'm far from practical, *** happens And since I'm this ***, I'm who it happened to Young money, cash money, blood bitch, I'm red hot I don't see nobody, see nobody like a headshot All that bull*** is for the birds, throw some bread out Got it sewed up, check the thread count Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody And if I got it, everybody got it on Welcome to my hood, look at all these old dudes 7, 20 pounds, so you know we roll heavy on Welcome to my hood, they are not playing hopscotch And everybody know this is a hotspot Welcome to my hood, we're gonna put you down on your knees I say *** the police in my hood I say *** the police in my hood