Benji Finesse - Neighborhood Hero

Use to tote the thirty eight I needed a bigger ratchet
I got robbed for two ps it turnt me to a savage catching plays and steady score
Life is just like madden
Back and forth to nyc
Them Late nights over the tappan
I didnt expect to make a million
Off this shit called rapping
I jus applied myself and grinded and i made it happen
Chico said im getting money now
For the bowls he taxin
Im the type to get like twenty ps
Trade it off with fashion
I motivated all the yungings
You shud see em tap in
&I dont hold onto to no sauce
The world got endless plastic
If u pump fake on a drill
Jus kno It cud all be tragic
The way package dissapear you would think we were doing magic
Been trappin listening to future
Till im living lavish
Cut the pills
Slow down drank
Im tryna break the habit
Dapper dan
Go break my pockets
Cashing out on fabrics
Money so damn fuckin long
We stretch it like elastic
Gang be wit me Russo been said I was droppin classics
Them finesser of the years
I cane wit back to back bitch
Then i made the keep it benji
Songs to clean ya ratchet
Talking extendos and red dots
We got all type of atttachments
I been tryna keep my distance
But she got an attachment
I dropped the benji baby
She say my voice a fuckin attraction
And wen she twerkin in the booth that be my biggest distraction
Stop the take
Go to the back
She ride me like alladin
Was skipping school
To hit the stu
Cause rapping was my passion
I been that nigga still that nigga
Never was a has been
They use to sleep on me
I woke em up my music blastin
And my niggas always solid
I gave em all my last man
In and out apartment buildings
Getting off the diesel
Moving milly
On my dolo
Niggas turn to weseals
Keep it on me ion wanna end up on a tee doe
But if i do
They'll label me
The Neighborhood hero

Written by:
Darryl Raiford

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