Neighborhood Superstar

Leor light it up She like Baby blue like she from Carolina Ain't folding under pressure so I had to buy her diamonds Ain't talk 'bout shit on waist but tell 'em They don't want my problems now We gon' double back jump out with straps run down and pop 'em slime Ain't goin' for shit I do too much you can ask my mama I be on everything Everything She be like Baby just chill Uh I be like Baby shit real I look in your eyes but you looked at the floor So I'm tryna know what you know what's the deal Let's go What's goin' on Nigga we got a problem Uppin' on every car that pull beside me Lеavin' they project full of bodies I turn that bеat to plenty homis Soon as he come out then we got him We gon' drop him bitch I'm full of pills I'm sorry mama Them niggas slang that fire at my lil' partners I can't squash it it's a must you know I gotta I been with that shit they know that Got Ms been bleedin' before that Five K nigga check my coat tag Slip once leave the bitch with a toe tag Drive fast no plate on the Maybach Trap house where they stash them plates at Goyard where I tuck my Drac' at Stick who Nigga know I don't play that Let's go stay out the way with them cameras I just seen Baby pull up in a Phantom Almost hit me nigga hopped out with a thick bitch Yeah Must be from Atlanta Fuck that they ain't see I hopped out with that blammer They ain't know I got in with the stick on me They don't know that this bitch right here bulletproof Let's go I can't wait for a nigga to hit it Let's go I really be cool as a bitch but get rude as a bitch if I get the wrong energy Yeah They know I'll put a ho out if I love her or not to protect my lil' energy Maybe shit Baby too real for the industry Or maybe they know that they never could get to me Know that they know that they never could finish me Let off my Glizzy I'm feelin' a symphony yeah I'm in a 'burban and I got it on me Three hundred thousand just me and my homie Lurkin' we loaded all the way until the mornin' Get a bad lil' bitch so I can bone her Nawf 38 posted on that corner Waitin' for opps and duckin' cops 30 on my hip and under papaw house I got a hundred shots Nigga spin on his block on Dump don't stop I can bet his car get chopped Let me hit from the back say Top Come out turn around then let her get on top Got millions still invest in blocks We get 'em never through the mail Spot be jumpin' like some Shocks No Jigga get it on for real I ain't done what it is It get dumb for real Let 'em talk that shit while on them pills Turn down as soon he feel this steel Nigga know we do this shit for real Try fight by night his top get peeled In the car by one by two he killed By four I booked and flew the jet On the way LA while on a Lear She on me bad so what it is Grip her body know I got it Take her home and beat her body I be diggin' all inside it Suicidal Kamikaze pussy shit I don't acknowledge Jump out runnin' from them choppas Tried to hide and then they caught me gang I leave a stain all you hear is Bang bang Bitch lay down I run that gang They know I'm the murder man Don't come around leave you frowned Fuck around It's gon' go down Equip that shit it ain't a sound Left nine bodies in the town I left my bitch and got something new Left her too bitch I'ma hound Rawr rawr Ready to bite me a nigga I'm a dawg I really don't like that lil' nigga Baby Ooh he a icy lil' nigga Go I'm in this bitch with that stick popping shit I'ma pull that bitch out 'fore I fight me a nigga Boom boom I'm on vacation I can't get my hands on a banger I fuck around knife me a nigga Fuck around knife I fuck around poke me a nigga Poke uh I fuck around choke me a nigga Uh bitch I fuck around take me a lil' nigga ho Yeah Put dick in her face make her beatbox Go Ain't seen a thing hotter since he popped Fuck that four five got it on de-cock On that bullshit you niggas think that you on Let's go Fuck around and get spanked for a song Spank Fuck around and get spinned for a diss Spinned You gon' let that comment get you killed Yeah bitch Everyday tryna stay out the way Still adjusting to fame in this industry shit Yeah nigga Send a hit and I pay for the shit I go in your shit make you pay for that lip Keep going Neighborhood superstar throwing weed in the car They like Boy you can't pay for that zip Keep going They like Nigga we ain't charging you shit Keep going Baby put on for Charlotte he lit Yeah Got a cold blooded killer in the car behind me would've bought a new stock on the side of his stick Boom boom I was thinking 'bout a body can't forget about the last two he add another homi' on the list On the daily got two of them bitches This one a semi this one a switch Doing my dance in here thuggin' yeah he hating for free that nigga's a bitch I'm in here with Nina Simone I made her top fast I gave her some tits Pulling her hair she stutter yeah fucking on her with no rubber yeah Oh yeah She like Baby blue like she from Carolina Ain't folding under pressure so I had to buy her diamonds Ain't talk 'bout shit on waist but tell 'em They don't want my problems now We gon' double back jump out with straps run down and pop 'em slime Ain't goin' for shit I do too much you can ask my mama I be on everything She be like Baby just chill I be like Baby shit real I look in your eyes but you looked at the floor So I'm tryna know what you know what's the deal What's goin' on Nigga we got a problem Uppin' on every car that pull beside me