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(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 [Chorus] [Yo Gotti] I'm a legend in my neighborhood Plus I'm connected and respected of in every hood SongtexteChrome 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 [Chorus] [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] Aus Songtexte Mania