NeighborhoodStarz(Explicit)

Neighborhood Starz (Explicit) - Rylo Rodriguez/Lil Baby/Kevin Gates

Lyrics by：Ryan Adams/Dominique Jones/Kevin Gilyard/Adil Shingaliyev/Louie Lewis

Composed by：Ryan Adams/Dominique Jones/Kevin Gilyard/Adil Shingaliyev/Louie Lewis

Produced by：TsunamiSoSlime/Louiejlewis

You goin' on hits for a mice 'cause he's M's up

'Cause he's M's up

I'm sneakin' pictures when we link I won't film her

I won't film her

You shot lil' bro and paralyzed 'em but he slimmed up

These green rocks took a pink one like Nicki Minaj

Nicki Minaj

You 30 plus hangin' with some teens

Heard you beefin' with some lil' boys

They be shootin' from all the way down the street

You really got to be on they cars

They can spin like every five months literally

Phone billa but I got millions right here in my notes

Hurt me so much I ain't cut 'em off you know he DM my ho

They tryna link 'fore he got merked shawty dropped my lo'

I'm standin' for everybody problems heart go through the most shit

You be hatin' on the niggas from the same team who your coach is?

Fuck what the city I share a nigga music help promote them

I know lil' bruh and them have real smoke when I posted

Rapper turn rat I can hear the squealin' in his vocals

He say your name then you make bro shot tellin'

Shot tellin'

Six feet but the P90 5'7

I miss your voice baby

I miss your voice

Still got those gifts you gave me

I knew you got choice

She ain't even keep it

She had a kid when we was beefin' broke me to pieces

I liked my brother girl picture all of 'em my nieces

You was out single when my foot shoulders could head tapped 'em

You shootin' guns but tellin' guys that they shed a hat

Right now I can't go to Mobile I still do charity

I knew I won't rap my junior year put me on check D

I still won't know where a nigga be if it wasn't for Dominique

From the bloodsheds sometimes you play both sides of beef

Bruh said you wasn't but you're in it just like Bunna B

Told 'em open the door can't let down the window 'cause this a BP

I flashed on her 'bout a freak man you is me

You know the money don't make you you 'post to make the money

It don't cost a dime to keep it real

So many died in the field

So many got countless years

But it is what it is

Shit all Gs when it need to be

What matter the most?

Bruh have a ticket and mama count just for the medicine

Bruh had laced now he Twitch Streamer University

I won't be in the same with no snitch I'm gon' get nervous

I shed no feelin' when Lulu die even though that hurt me

13,000 hours help a man get a reception to come and see

Went through a lot of losses when showin' love to the wrong people

Finally found out you're alone or you figure out you ain't lonely

Makin' no excuses you're proven that you don't want me

This go out to everybody suffferin' in silence

I was taught the gangsta way we deal with that with violence