Neighborhood Superstar

(Leor, light that up)

She like baby blue like she from Carolina

I ain't folding under pressure so I had to buy her diamonds

I ain't talking '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 momma

I be on anything (Everything)

She be like, "Baby, just chill"

I be like, "Baby, shit real"

I looked 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?)

****, do we got a problem?

Uppin' on every car that pull beside me

Leavin' they project full of bodies

I turn that beat to plenty hunnids

Soon as he come out then we got him

We gon' drop 'em, bitch

I'm full of pills, I'm sorry mama

Them **** slang that fire at my lil' potnas

I can't squash it, it's a must you know I gotta

I been with that shit, they know that

Got M's, been bleedin' before that

5k, ****, 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, ****? 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

**** hopped out with a thick bitch, must be from Atlanta (Yeah)

Fuck that, they ain't see I hopped out with that blammer

They ain't know I got in with that stick on me

They don't know that this bitch right here bulletproof

I can't wait for a **** to hit it (Let's go)

I really be cool as a bitch but rude as a bitch if I get the wrong energy (Yeah)

They know I'll put a hoe 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 can get to me

Know that they know that they never can finish me

Let off my Glizzy, I'm feelin' a symphony, yeah

I'm in a 'Burban and I got it on me

Three hunnid thousand, just me and my homie

Lurkin', we loaded all the way till the mornin'

Get a bad lil' bitch so I could bone her

Nawf 38, posted on that corner

Waiting for opps and ducking cops

.30 on my hip and under pawpaw house I got a hunnid shots

**** been on this block, on Dump don't stop

I could 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

This spot be jumping like some Shocks

No Jigga, get it on for real

I ain't done with the ass, it get dumb for real

Let 'em talk that shit while on them pills

Turn down as soon as he feel this steel

****, know we do this shit for real

Tryna fight, by night his top get peeled

In the car by 1:00, by 2:00 he killed

By 4:00 I booked and flew the jet

On my way to LA while on a leer

She home in bed, 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

Ready to bite me a **** (I'ma dog)

I really don't like that lil' **** (Baby)

Ooh, he a icy lil' ****

I'm in this bitch with that stick popping shit

I'ma pull this shit 'fore I fight me a ****

I'm on vacation and can't get my hands on a banger

I'll fuck around, knife me a ****

I'll fuck around, poke me a ****

I'll fuck around, choke me a ****

I'll fuck around, take me a lil' **** ho

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 **** think what you want

Fuck around get spanked for a song (Get spanked)

Fuck around get spinned for a diss (Get spinned)

You gon' let that comment get you killed (Yeah, bitch)

Everyday tryna stay out the way, still adjusting to fame and this industry shit

Send the shit and I'll pay for the shit

I'll go in ya shit, make you pay for that lip

Neighborhood superstar throwing weed in the car

They like "Boy, you can't pay for that zip" (Keep going)

They like "****, we ain't charging you shit"

"Baby put on for Charlotte, he lit"

Got a cold blooded killer in the car behind me

With a body in stock on the side of his stick

I was thinking 'bout a body can't forget about the last two, he add another homi' on his list

On the daily I got two of them bitches

This one a semi, this one a switch

Doing my dance in here thugging, yeah

He hating for free, that ****'s a bitch

I'm in here with Nina Simone

I made her top fast, gave her some tits

Pulling her hair till she stutter, yeah

Fucking on her with no rubber

She like baby blue like she from Carolina

I ain't folding under pressure so I had to buy her diamonds

I ain't talking 'bout shit on waist but tell 'em they don't want my problems now

We gone double back, jump out with straps, run down and pop 'em, slime

Ain't going for shit, I do too much

You can ask my momma, I be on anything

She be like "Baby, just chill"

I be like "Baby, shit real"

I looked in your eyes but you looked at the floor

So I'm tryna know what you know, what's the deal, yeah?

****, do we got a problem?

Uppin' on every car that pull beside me