Neighborhood Superstars

[Intro]

Yeah nigga

It's that Big Tymer, neighborhood superstars, how you love that?

Feel me? Get it how you live, nigga, that's where we stand

With the money in the hand, homie

You might saw somethin' you never seen before fuckin' with the Birdman, nigga

We got it in the wall and the safe, nigga

Old heads, you know what I'm sayin', nigga?

[Verse 1]

Yeah, you might catch me walkin' with my D's on

Dickied down with my motherfuckin' B's on

I'm pitchin' to catch, and niggas gettin' they hustle on

We got them birds flyin' all day around, home

We keep a gun tucked, watchin' for them people, homie

I'm tryna get this money, rollin' with the lil' homies

Ain't give a damn, nigga, the way I got it, homie

They came from nothin', but Jeezy kept it cockin' on 'em

We got the brown and white, nigga, movin' Uptown

We got them pills and them pounds, movin' Uptown

We keep 'em guns ticked, nigga, rollin' Uptown

A lil' homie got burnt, left him back a town

[Chorus]

We neighborhood stars, nigga, and we G'd up

We got the Dickies with the bird, light the weed up

We big timin' for life, the street need us

We got 'em ten a piece, nigga, that's feed up

We neighborhood stars, nigga, and we G'd up

We got the Dickies with the bird, light the weed up

We big timin' for life, the street need us

We got 'em ten a piece, nigga, that's feed up

[Verse 2]

I'm on this acre, nigga, blowin' out the pound, homie

I'm lookin' out this window, I'm with my round, homie

Ain't thinkin' about how we did it Uptown, homie

And how we put it down, and held my own ground, homie

And I could bring back to 1994

When Sam Skully and Moe was makin' all the dough

When OG's put it down for lil', fo sho

And that's the pattern we follow 'cause that's all we know

And never let a nigga come through and get dough

If he ain't scorin' for my homie 'round the way we know

And that's just his luck, and you know what we trust

And the guns we bust, nigga, that's just us

I'm on this motherfuckin' island with this Persian rug

I got the Benz, Bentley coupe, nigga, that's us

I'm on the duck, nigga

I got twenty-eight more cars, nigga, 'cause I don't give a motherfuck

[Chorus]

We neighborhood stars, nigga, and we G'd up

We got the Dickies with the bird, light the weed up

We big timin' for life, the street need us

We got 'em ten a piece, nigga, that's feed up

We neighborhood stars, nigga, and we G'd up

We got the Dickies with the bird, light the weed up

We big timin' for life, the street need us

We got 'em ten a piece, nigga, that's feed up

[Verse 3]

I'm on a yacht, nigga, feelin' so hood rich

I'm so fly, nigga, rollin' with a bad bitch

And got this money on my mind, got to have it

And all the time I'm on the grind, I'ma grab it

I'm still grindin', it's a motherfuckin' habit

And Rufus gotta have a brand new Caddy

And Weezy want it, so the lil' nigga can have it

The lil' homie Jack rollin' in the cabbage

I been doin' this, you heard me, lil' daddy?

Puttin' it down on [?]

Me and Squeaker in a old-school, daddy

And gettin' money, we real niggas, and stashin' it

We got birds up here, nigga, ten a lick

You can't get one, gotta get at least six

The whole shit, the whole flock, nigga

The whole town puttin' it down, nigga, how we did it, bitch

[Chorus]

We neighborhood stars, nigga, and we G'd up

We got the Dickies with the bird, light the weed up

We big timin' for life, the street need us

We got 'em ten a piece, nigga, that's feed up

We neighborhood stars, nigga, and we G'd up

We got the Dickies with the bird, light the weed up

We big timin' for life, the street need us

We got 'em ten a piece, nigga, that's feed up