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dababy - neighborhood superstar lyrics
(leor, light it up)
[youngboy never broke again & dababy]
she like baby blue like she from carolina
ain’t folding under pressure, so i had to buy her diamonds
ain’t talk ’bout sh_t 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 sh_t, 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, sh_t 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?)
yeah, n_gga, do we got a problem?
uppin’ on every car that pull beside mе
[youngboy never broke again]
leavin’ they project full of bodiеs
i turn that beat to plenty homis
soon as he come out, then we got him, we gon’ drop him, b_tch
i’m full of pills, i’m sorry, mama
them n_ggas slang that fire at my lil’ partners
i can’t squash it, it’s a must, you know i gotta
i been with that sh_t, they know that
got ms, been bleedin’ before that
five k, n_gga, check my coat tag
slip once, leave the b_tch 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? n_gga know i don’t play that
[dababy]
let’s go
stay out the way with them cameras
i just seen baby pull up in the phantom
almost hit me, n_gga hopped out with a thick b_tch (yeah), must be from atlanta
f_ck 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 b_tch right here bulletproof (let’s go)
i can’t wait for a n_gga to hit it (let’s go)
i really be cool as a b_tch, but get rude as a b_tch 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, sh_t, baby too real for the industry
[youngboy never broke again]
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 till the morning
get a bad lil’ b_tch so i could bone her
nawf 38, posted on that corner
waitin’ for opps and duckin’ cops
thirty on my hip and under papa house i got a hundred shots
n_gga spin on his 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
the 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 sh_t while on them pills
turn down as soon he feel this steel
n_gga know we do this sh_t for real
try fight by night, his top get peeled
in the car by one, by two, he k!lled
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
p_ssy sh_t, i don’t acknowledge
jump out runnin’ from them choppers
tried to hide and then they caught me, gang
i leave a stain, all you hear is: bang, bang
b_tch, lay down, i run that gang
they know i’m the murder man
don’t come around, leave you frowned
f_ck around, it’s gon’ go down
equip that sh_t, it ain’t a sound
left nine bodies in the town
[dababy & youngboy never broke again]
yeah, i left my b_tch and got somethin’ new, left her too, b_tch, i’m a hound
ready to bite me a n_gga (i’m a dog)
i really don’t like that lil’ n_gga
baby, ooh, he an icy lil’ n_gga (go)
i’m in this b_tch with that stick, poppin’ sh_t, i’ma pull that b_tch out ‘fore i fight me a n_gga (boom, boom)
i’m on vacation and can’t get my hands on a banger, i f_ck around, knife me a n_gga
i f_ck around, poke me a n_gga (uh)
i f_ck around, choke me a n_gga (uh, b_tch)
i f_ck ’round and take me a lil’ n_gga ho (yeah), put d_ck in her face, make her beatbox (go)
ain’t seen a thing hotter since he popped
f_ck that, four_five, got it on de_c_ck
on that bullsh_t you n_ggas think that you on (let’s go)
f_ck around and get spanked for a song (get spanked)
f_ck around and get spinned for a diss (get spinned)
you gon’ let that comment get you k!lled (yeah, b_tch)
every day, tryna stay out the way, still adjusting to fame in this industry sh_t (yeah, n_gga)
send a— shh, and i’ll pay for the sh_t
i go in your sh_t, 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: n_gga, we ain’t charging you sh_t (keep going)
baby put on for charlotte, he lit (yeah)
like, cold blooded k!ller in the car behind me with a bot and it’s stock on the side of his stick (boom, boom)
always thinking ’bout a body, can’t forget about the last two, he add another homi’ on the list
on that day, they got two of them b_tches
this one a semi, this one a switch
doing my dance in here thuggin’, yeah, he hating for free, the n_gga’s a b_tch
i’m in here with nina simone, i made her top fast, gave her some tits
pulling her hair, then she stutter, yeah
f_cking on her with no rubber, yeah (oh, yeah)
[youngboy never broke again & dababy]
she like baby blue like she from carolina
ain’t folding under pressure, so i had to buy her diamonds
ain’t talk ’bout sh_t 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 sh_t, i do too much, you can ask my mama, i be on everything
she be like: baby, just chill
uh, i be like: baby, sh_t 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, n_gga, do we got a problem?
uppin’ on every car that pull beside me
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