Neighbors (feat. BIG30) - Pooh Shiesty/BIG30.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : BIG30/Christian Morris/Lontrell Williams
[00:00.00] 作曲 : BIG30/Christian Morris/Lontrell Williams
[00:00.0][Intro: Pooh Shiesty]
[00:02.28]Big blrrrd, ayy, blrrrd
[00:05.40]Ayy, 30
[00:09.68]Ayy, ayy, ayy, 30
[00:11.16]Get 'em, blrrrd
[00:12.22][Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
[00:12.57]The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors (We close like neighbors)
[00:15.79]That b***h not what he 'posed to be, 'cause his mama raised him ('Cause his mama raised him)
[00:19.9]We had a clear shot on his head, but I think God saved him (I think God saved him)
[00:22.23]You never walked up, hit your man, you probably never grazed him (You ain't Shiesty)
[00:25.70]Ayy, I'm a real gangster, did some shit you can't rehearse (Uh-huh)
[00:28.87]My pockets used to hurt, now I get racks to spit a verse (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
[00:32.12]God blessed me with some accuracy on the day I was birthed (Thank the Lord for my aim)
[00:35.56]Every time we get the drops, I'm the one who go scope it first (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
[00:38.15][Verse 1: Pooh Shiesty]
[00:38.79]I'm in this car that go so fast that it came with some merch (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[00:42.14]I go get free shit out the store 'cause I'm ****ing the clerk ('Cause I'm ****ing on the clerk)
[00:45.15]You was talkin' gangster on the 'net 'til we found where you work ('Til we found out where you work)
[00:48.30]I can get you whacked for a lil' cash or a couple of Percs (A couple Percocet)
[00:52.74]Took a nigga pole, "Shiesty, why you do that though?" (I don't know)
[00:55.10]Ayy, I'm from South Memphis, we brought up in gorilla mode (For sure, for sure)
[00:58.45]If you don't deserve it or won't shoot it, we gon' let 'em know (We gotta let 'em know)
[01:01.72]I'm tryna break down a Cuban and add me some GG4, let's go
[01:05.38]Thought we was gon' ride the SRT, I got that ho a Lyft
[01:08.67]We just threw a party on your block and didn't include the gift (It didn't come with gifts)
[01:12.15]I'm smokin' exotic 'til the fire, I almost burned my lip
[01:15.43]I'm havin' Chocolato mixed with Pie Hoe, one-fifteen a zip
[01:17.40][Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
[01:18.31]The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors (We close like neighbors)
[01:21.75]That b***h not what he 'posed to be, 'cause his mama raised him ('Cause his mama raised him)
[01:24.81]We had a clear shot on his head, but I think God saved him (I think God saved him)
[01:28.0]You never walked up, hit your man, you probably never grazed him (You ain't Shiesty)
[01:31.38]Ayy, I'm a real gangster, did some shit you can't rehearse (Uh-huh)
[01:34.66]My pockets used to hurt, now I get racks to spit a verse (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
[01:37.91]God blessed me with some accuracy on the day I was birthed (Thank the Lord for my aim)
[01:40.82]Every time we get the drops, I'm the one who go scope it first (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
[01:43.6][Verse 2: BIG30]
[01:44.19]I'm in the field with choppers, you can't come up on this turf (You not on this turf)
[01:47.62]And I'm from Killbranch, we known for killin' killers first (We chopped 'em first)
[01:50.97]A customized chopper, thought I scratched him with a Nerf (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
[01:54.35]I'm startin' to slide and I shot my third victim out a 'vert (Blrrrd)
[01:57.67]I had a Glock 'fore I lost my virginity, these niggas envy me (That glizzy)
[02:01.2]Hundred shots out my Infiniti, my opps remember me (250s)
[02:04.68]Fifteen shots in my FN, I call this b***h my mini-me (Blrrrd)
[02:08.2]***** talkin' 'bout matching energy, mother****ers be killin' me, let's go
[02:11.50]Shit comin' from where the Spurs play, I'm where the birds play (Loud)
[02:14.40]I just ran up thirty and this ain't shit but my third play (Wow)
[02:17.70]Reach for these VV's, we let off shots right where the tourists play (The crowd)
[02:21.15]Narcs be out on Tuesday so we pop back out on Thursday (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[02:23.71][Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
[02:24.6]The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors (We close like neighbors)
[02:27.43]That b***h not what he 'posed to be, 'cause his mama raised him ('Cause his mama raised him)
[02:30.44]We had a clear shot on his head, but I think God saved him (I think God saved him)
[02:33.70]You never walked up, hit your man, you probably never grazed him (You ain't Shiesty)
[02:37.21]Ayy, I'm a real gangster, did some shit you can't rehearse (Uh-huh)
[02:40.47]My pockets used to hurt, now I get racks to spit a verse (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
[02:43.43]God blessed me with some accuracy on the day I was birthed (Thank the Lord for my aim)
[02:46.75]Every time we get the drops, I'm the one who go scope it first (Blrrrd, blrrrd)BLRRD!