Neighborhood Hero ft. SULI Lyrics

Uh, yeah

Ain't no interlude

Said she in the mood

Grab my tennis shoes

People ask me questions like the police, no more interviews

Gin and juice

Sipping in the summer, in the winter too

Seen you staring at the kid like "whatchu tryna get into?"

Hit yo baby momma right before a nigga hit the booth

Granddad gave advice like this is how we did in '62

You know that she's a freak, she want some dick and imma give it to her

I ain't say a word she said "you heard?", that hoe is from New York

Lawyer fees, royalties, and I ain't never been to court

Roll the weed, more of trees, so you would think that this a forest

Swing my nuts while counting bucks, I'm Giannis to these muthafucks

Could you give me everything and more, I never ask for much

2016 We was having turkey sandwiches for lunch

Just me and Kenny, Jamisen, we all looked like The Brady Bunch

Yeah, riding the wave

High as a bitch like I'm flying to space

Back in the dorms we was sneaking in bitches

And bringing em up through the fire escape

Ain't no discussion, I'm making something from nothing

Even when a nigga is like 400 miles away

This is child's play

The world is my playground, always remember you gotta smile today

Believe in miracles you see I'm an eyewitness

Nothing lasts forever, the memories die with us

Minding my business trying to find which bitch is my interest

Nicotine in my system, the distance of picket fences, word

Yeah, Off-White on my sneakers yeah it's on tonight

Trust my gut in any instance either wrong or right

Yeah, made it this far nigga imma stay for good

Yeah, this one's for the muthafuckin neighborhood

So pour it up, then throw it up

The cops roll by, go sober up

Fuck wrong with these niggas, ask your chick I bet she know what's up

Wrote this rap while smoking Black and Mild, bumping Doja Cat (Lemme get sum)

And J. Cole, saying "no role models", bitch so ain't no going back (Lemme get sum)

Look, time for me to get back to myself cause I been living lost

I'm barely eating, I'm finding my chef cause steak bowls got a cost

I'm, barely breathing but I'm barely seeing the ways I'll take a lost

Every action looking like a boss, my smile white cause I'm flossy

I know my niggas won't fold gon and take a look at your posse

I'm cold the world is so frosty, I show my pain like I'm Motley

Yah yah, the flow be so godly

Ta ta, the old me don't call me

Chest to chest with both girls, the best of both worlds

I'm groomed to pop like I'm Miley

Nigga we going for the improbable, making Ms, chasing improbable

Nigga scamming for the credit like college do

Nigga never let a bottom get on top of you

She squeeze, turn me on, nigga nozzle moves

Please please, turn it off shit awful dude

The flawless dude, nigga they call him "Cool Suli"

Your bitch never knew just wanted to consume me, bitch

Yeah, consume me, the new eats

Who's having beef with a nigga getting blue cheese

Too deep, finna drown in a room of loose leaves

I'm like Spike Lee see my life is a movie

If I had a twin, she would still choose me

You the next man up, may I ask who's he

St. Louis is the home, Kinga is unruly

And I'm known as the 2022 Tunechi, me and Suli

Yeah, Off-White on my sneakers yeah it's on tonight

Trust my gut in any instance either wrong or right

Yeah, made it this far nigga imma stay for good

Yeah, this one's for the muthafuckin neighborhood

So pour it up, then throw it up

The cops roll by, go sober up

Fuck wrong with these niggas, ask your chick I bet she know what's up

Wrote this rap while smoking Black and Mild, bumping Doja Cat

And J. Cole, saying "no role models", bitch so ain't no going back

It's fuck the world until my dick falls off

Suburban kid, I remember when I used to get called soft

Like it was my choice to be a part of the circumstances I lived in

No handouts, this wasn't given, I handle all my decisions

A candlelight in a dark room, come and follow the leader

Use Kinga to get your streams up, just call for a feature

It's all or nothing tonight girl, I offer to eat her

I'm taking them drawers off, and she's bald like an eagle

And people don't believe I deserve all my accolades

They would rather see a nigga pass away

But won't happen, K

Cause nigga I'm good, I don't have to touch money like Apple Pay

I'm turning passion into purpose

So deep and I barely scratched the surface

Rap god how I'm rapping on these verses

Dream big but you have to be determined, my turn then

Whatever happened to wanting to be a doctor

Influenced by the TV his posture is getting softer, look

Who's gonna tell him you're gonna have to be proper

Impress the white man until you feel like an imposter, word

Top tier acting I got an Oscar

She's hopped on every roster

Get crossed like her name was Crawford

Yeah, yeah

Okay, yeah

He's a neighborhood hero, nigga