(feat. Nipsey Hussle, Yo Gotti)





[Chorus] 

Neighborhood supa stars 

It's them boys with the candy sprayed on their cars [x4]



[Slim Thug] 

Bitch you might not know me, but in my hood I'm famous 

I fuck the baddest bitches and hang with all the gangsters 

My SLABs is the meanest, my jewelery is the best 

You think I get close, freak, cause everyday I'm fresh 

And everybody know me, from young to the old 

Everywhere I go, they're like "Thugga, boy, you cold" 

They love to see me hit the club and ball out of control 

Pop the bottle after bottle til I fall out on the floor 

Surrounded by dro clouds, they be like "No smokin" 

I laugh at their bitch ass like "Ho, stop jokin" 

Keep some candy on them rims, that's pokin 

And everytime I hit the board I leave that ho broken 

Thug Boss, bitch 



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[Yo Gotti] 

I'm a legend in my neighborhood 

Plus I'm connected and respected of in every hood 

Chrome on chrome, twenty racks under my... 

You see my name in that bitch, so get that understood 

I'm an outer space star, bitch I'm up in Mars 

And if you wanna talk money, I got all type of cards 

Just know I meant it, if I said it, nobody in my family got credit 

And if you got a million, I bet it 

Nigga, pockets on fredit, broken niggas... talkin loud 

In the club, but that bitch you... 

My jewelery too loud, my cars from overseas 

You tryin to book a show, that gon cost a couple ki's 

Cause, bitch, I'm Yo Gotti 



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[Nipsey Hussle] 

Yeah, long money til I flatline 

We tryin to spend some cash, hit me on my batline 

I swear rappin 'bout my last grind 

Got me on a money marathon with no halftime 

When we hit the club, we walk ... 

You can come inside with us, if your ass fly 

Get cash, I cash ride 

I'm beatin all the competition by landslide 

Neighborhood supa star in my swag high 

Take a nigga bitch, put him on stand by 

And if he ever ask me hold my head high 

I'ma take a stand and tell a god damn lie 



[Chorus x2]