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Nosy Neighbors

 

Nosy Neighbors

(album: FOREVER FIGUEROA 2 - 2022)


Black man working, could've got that Beamer, but this SRT
Streeting, really trapping, keep that glizzy tucked, laser beam
Fuck out my way, if you in that Prius, I'm going through green
Ev-even if it's red I'm colorblind, them stop signs I don't see
Youngin-youngin getting it in that Hellcat, got my neighbors mad
Shooting-shooting in the gym with that AR or that Kel-Tec
Work out every muscle in my body, just my pockets fat-fat
Keep it like that, guap ain't going on a diet, my cash on fast
Bi-bitch, called that boy a bitch cause he is, always complaining
Snitch like my neighbors is, always writing statements
Fish, that's my chain, that's my necklace, always hear 'em dangling
Who I'm with? Don't worry 'bout it, just know she the realest (Yeah, she gangster)
Oh, we fake? Maybe we just bougie, you need to know the difference
We don't shake no hands with niggas just because they think they famous
Armed and dangerous, this glizzy gon' slay 'em, we gon' stain 'em
Shooters, gangsters, and robbers, and killers, that's' my gang
My circle full of strippers, scammers, I call 'em my family
Fuck your feelings, y'all don't judge me off my past, don't know my pain
You would say, "Land of the second chances"
Home of the free, land of the braves, don't tell me I can't, I'm American
My unc' did fed but now he out moving that work, slanging cain
Niggas'll get jealous like it's Neighbors, so they called the crimestoppers 'cause these niggas really just some bitches, and they lame
Had more cold than COVID, color, so they through him in that cain
And these crackers hate to see you with them jewelry and them diamonds, they just love to see you in shackles, and them handcuffs, and them chains
My family full of dope boys, my momma scared to introduce me 'cause she think I'll be like them
Like my daddy, just the same
If they pissed, pull me over, asked me how I got this bank
I'ma tell 'em, "Talk to my lawyer first and I entertain"
These niggas gon' always be mad at Fauni and always hate
My bitch bad, yo bitch ugly
This a bussit, boy, not no plain

Good God almighty

done

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