Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Neighborhood Heroes, artist - BIG30
Date of issue: 10.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Neighborhood Heroes |
[Intro: Pooh Shiesty & |
Dee Mula |
Red Dead, I’m so fuckin' bumpin', bro |
Turn me up, YC |
Th—th—th—th—think we found a LoopHole |
Let’s go |
Blrrd |
Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd |
Damn |
Uh, can’t seem to keep no bitch 'cause hoes say I’m too bougie, I do too much |
I told the opps, «I'll be on point,» they hit the block, we flipped the truck |
Just bought a Cartier, two watches on, my shit just hitting up |
Bro smoking gas, fill me up |
Poppin' Percs just to heal me up |
Couple niggas tried to play with me, bet they won’t play no more (Doot, doot, |
doot) |
Niggas snakes, I can see it in they face, they just be playing they roles |
I’m surrounded by killers, my niggas wipe niggas' nose (Huh?) |
Fuck around, wipe a nigga ass (Come her) |
Crack a nigga head 'bout that cash (Oh, yeah) |
I can’t let up on my opps, so whn we catch 'em, we might chase 'em home (Come |
here) |
Better not let him slide, he gotta die, all my niggas gone |
Just blew 'bout fifty racks today, broke out them racks today |
And I ain’t never been the computer type, but I got that MAC today (Ah, doo, |
doo, doo) |
Ayy, wasn’t gone take that lil' bitch down until I popped that Percocet (Until |
I popped that Percocet) |
Percocet, be perfect sex, exotic Glocks, these Glocks and shit (This Glock look |
like a Nerf) |
Just chopped shit with Hennessey 'fore they bought me that purple 'Vette (Skrrt, |
skrrt) |
And, yes, I’m known for toting Glocks, whacking opps, bitch, we murking shit |
(Blrrd, blrrd) |
Came up with the same niggas |
Smoking dope, popping painkillers |
Bet they know my name, need thirty shots to your brain, nigga (Blrrd) |
Stop acting like a bitch speaking on wax, you need to change up (You need to |
change up) |
Big body, AMG 63 (Skrrt), I’m a lane switcher (I'm a lane switcher) |
(Blrrd) CGE, pussy, I’m CEO (Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd) |
Better not give my cash to no man, I’m the one gon' up the score (Bet I’ll up |
the score) |
I’m the one gon' lay down with them ants 'til you come out your door (I'll get |
up off the floor) |
'Bout my cash, I’m at your throat (Oh) |
Thirteen shots, step out and blow (Oh, oh) |
Ayy, I fuck with this gangster ho, she killed before, I’m loving that |
Exotic Glocks, we tote the best, best not come around with a TEC |
Drop a bag, find where he hiding, I send my lil' ones where he at (Ayy, |
where he at?) |
I’m the first one rich out my apartments, I just noticed that (I just noticed |
that) |
Been drawing guns since a kid, fast forward, it led to this (It led to this) |
They labeled me certified (Certified), I’m too legit with the sticks (With the |
sticks) |
Can’t be scared to take a life, we already taking risks (Been taking shit) |
Four shots and two people died, when we slide, I’ll never miss (Never miss, |
on God, on God) |
Ayy, we ain’t wasting bullets, bitch, we shoot to kill (For real) |
I still got gun powder on me, I’m fresh off a drill (For real) |
Don’t know 'bout other rappers, me and 30 spitting for real (Blrrd) |
Big Shiesty for president, I need my own dollar bill (Go) |
Man, why am I still sliding? |
I’m supposed to be in the hills (The hills, ha-ha) |
The SRT get to sliding, I controlled it, I’m having skills (Let's go) |
Dropping bodies ain’t nothing, every new one give me a thrill (Blrrd) |
Ain’t no retaliation, I’ma slide first (Let's go) |
Choppa Gang, that’s for life, tell 'em write that over my hearse (My hearse) |
Could never stack me a ten, now it costs that much for a verse (My verse) |
I’m finger-fucking the Glizzy, I sit back and watch it squirt (Squirt, squirt) |
He died before he could see the doctor, he couldn’t get a nurse (Nope) |
Blrrd |
He couldn’t get a nurse |
Blrrd |
Yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah |
Blrrd, blrrd |