Lola Brooke - Neighborhood Hero

Spin blocks, peel those
When they bend back, gotta kill those
I don't kick it with no opps, gotta wear the steel toes
Feelin' like a big dawg, neighborhood hero

You know why they never said she was cap? 'Cause it's facts
The whole town know I bring out the pack (bring out the pack)
Me and Chad the best duo, he gon' wheelie the map (wheelie the map)
Bike riders gon' ride and say, "Spin that back"

Spin blocks, peel those
When they bend back, gotta kill those
I don't kick it with no opps, gotta wear the steel toes
Feelin' like a big dawg, neighborhood hero

Been on they top for days (hey)
I'm tryna manage my bad habits and my rapper ways (rapper ways)
Them niggas don't love hard on they homeboys 'til they pass away (pass away)
They at they candlelight with they fake tears 'cause he passed away (ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta)

Sweep a bitch up off her feet, fuck me like you need a loan (uh)
Tell me when I'm right in public (yeah), private, tell me when I'm wrong (ooh)
When it's all about Shyniece, it ain't no tellin' what they on (grr)
Run my city like the Beatles, I can feel it when I'm home (uh)
Know you hear the banshee (doo-doo-doo-doo)
Bikes get you faster to the family (doo-doo-doo-doo)
Ran lights, this not a Camry (Camry)
Taking emergency calls like it's a Plan B

Spin blocks, peel those
When they bend back, gotta kill those
I don't kick it with no opps, gotta wear the steel toes
Feelin' like a big dawg, neighborhood hero
Spin blocks, peel those
When they bend back, gotta kill those
I don't kick it with no opps, gotta wear the steel toes
Feelin' like a big dawg, neighborhood hero

I got plenty on my mind (mind), but this Glocky on my side (side)
Eighty told me that I'm a star, it ain't no way that I won't shine (yeah)
Without them Maybachs and them black trucks (huh), he know I'm still gon' ride (huh)
That's why I sit back and I listen to him 'cause he never told no lies (grrah)
I be at work, I be doin' deeds, never wanna chuckle with the colonies (ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta)
I be going ham for the cottage cheese, makin' money moves 'til I gotta breeze (ta-ta-ta-ta)
Screamin' out, "Slatt" then he gotta sneeze, I don't pop Percs, I don't pop Es
I got these jewels and Benjamins, and you know they drownin' me
Give me the the loot, loot, loot, loot, loot, loot
Standby, don't shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Throw it up like loot, loot, loot, loot, loot, loot

Spin blocks, peel those
When they bend back, gotta kill those
I don't kick it with no opps, gotta wear the steel toes
Feelin' like a big dawg, neighborhood hero
Spin blocks, peel those
When they bend back, gotta kill those
I don't kick it with no opps, gotta wear the steel toes
Feelin' like a big dawg, neighborhood hero

Written by:
Sharif Slater, Shaun Thomas, Shyniece Thomas

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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