Neighborhood (with Krayzie Bone & Prof)

I'm feeling holed up

I'm going nuts

Already rolled up all of the buds

I just wanna feel some sunshine

Get back to good

Same as everybody in my neighborhood

Something tells me that it's over

No going back

Can't put the rabbit back in the hat

I'm just trying to stay sober

I wish I could

Same as everybody in my neighborhood

(Eyyyy)

Really I just want a little bit of sunshine

Enjoy a little bit of fun time, one time

I'm really sick of all the cloudy days

Feel like I'm drowning man

I'm sick of standing in the crumb line

I wanna be somebody different

Do something different

Use the gift God gave me

So I can get up out the neighborhood

Get myself together come back

Give back so they can all hate me, well

But is it really worth it though?

Sometimes I think to myself what am I working for?

Been on my dirty low now I'm trying to come up

Real life got me stressing

Roll another blunt up

The Hennessey and gin mixed in make it better

I thought this at first, but that make shit worse

I need a verse, my positive adversity

Feels like I'm cursed

After mud, to the dirt in my neighborhood

I'm feeling holed up

I'm going nuts

Already rolled up all of the buds

I just wanna feel some sunshine

Get back to good

Same as everybody in my neighborhood

Something tells me that it's over

No going back

Can't put the rabbit back in the hat

I'm just trying to stay sober

I wish I could

Same as everybody in my neighborhood

The last time I left

I wanted to stay home instead

Kick it and stack up some bread

But now I'm depressed and spend every day in my head

I was home sick, now I'm sick in my bed

And I'm piecing together my last blunt

With weed that I found in the carpet

I probably can't re-up till next month

'Cause I just got fired from Starbucks

I want more than I want to work for

And it feels like a chore anymore

To explore through the door

I could really use a change of pace

And I'm trying to get paid like Melinda Gates

I'm sick of take out and these Tinder dates

I'm sick of paying dues with an interest rate

Shit's rough, everybody in the city feels stuck

And we're all holed up, shot the buck

I'm feeling holed up

I'm going nuts

Already rolled up all of the buds

I just wanna feel some sunshine

Get back to good

Same as everybody in my neighborhood

Something tells me that it's over

No going back

Can't put the rabbit back in the hat

I'm just trying to stay sober

I wish I could

Same as everybody in my neighborhood

Uh, yea, hold up

What's the hold up?

I'm holed up

I roll up another backwoods like a soda

Groundhogs day, I smoke hay in a toga

Honestly it's more of a robe though

Really doesn't matter I suppose though

Way too many things that I don't know

But we jump online like we know though

On the low low, we like Dodos

I wanna see you face to face

We can make some better days

Garden of Eden awaits

Eh, fuck that, cock back

It's a lock, about to rob a mother fucking bank

I'm so sick of spinning in place

Life's a bitch, I'm feeling a way

Rat race we living in cages, yup

This year I got a lot older

Full time job to stay sober

I'm just trying to keep my composure

Wake me up, bro, when it's over (over)

Something tells me that it's over

No going back

Can't put the rabbit back in the hat

I'm just trying to stay sober

I wish I could

Same as everybody in my neighborhood