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
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 (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