B-Hazz, YFN Trae Pound, Lil Quill - Neighborhood Heroes lyrics

They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
And it’s really such a shame
They don’t really want you
They don’t really want you
They don’t really want you
They don’t really want you
But it’s all part of the game
Everybody had a doubt
Shut me out, they let me down
But I came strong and sustain
Don’t let em take away your crown
Keep your ten toes on the ground
I promise you gunn be okay

I promise we gunn make it
I promise wе gunn shine
I promise we gunn makе a million
It just takes a little time
And if we stick right to the plan
Then we gunn be alright
Know I been sticking to the plan
I barely sleep at night
These sacrifices cut deep
I swear it hurt inside
And I can’t take em back
I hope my choices right
Too much fake love around me, take it back
My pain is running deep
You wouldn’t understand visionary
And it’s getting scary will she be my love?
Or will I ever marry?
Will they lay me down with
All my diamonds buried?
Will they say that I was never ordinary?
Hope they read my lyrics like it’s literary
Yes I’m on a mission to be legendary
And I’m cooking up, but this ain’t culinary
Need My name in lights, that is necessary

Big Quill that is necessary
Dolce Gabbana, this is not Burberry (on God)
Pants Amiri really get bands I'm serious
These niggas pussy like piercings (huh)
Big Quill, I'm imperial (Big Quill)
Diamonds white, just like milk in the cereal
One hundred racks and just heat
That's a closed period

They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
And it’s really such a shame
They don’t really want you
They don’t really want you
They don’t really want you
They don’t really want you
But it’s all part of the game
Everybody had a doubt
Shut me out, they let me down
But I came strong and sustain
Don’t let em take away your crown
Keep your ten toes on the ground
I promise you gunn be okay


Ten toes in the VIP with ten toes
I just pulled off in a Benzo
This Loui V, ain't no Kenzo
These niggas twelve, call Winslow
(yeah) I'm on the purple
Moving slow like a turtle
(Huh) Got me geeked, Steve Urkle
(Huh) Ain't no boss, he a worker (huh)
All these pistols, they work (huh)
All these bullets, they hurt (uh)
I fucked your hoe on a perc (huh)
She can't even find her skirt (huh)
Nigga play with me, he in a hearse
We did that boy the worst (huh)
We from the hood, the dirt (huh)
Pull up in the hood in a Vert
All these VVSs on me
Wonder why they watching (huh)
Chain react Versace (huh)
We ain't worried bout it (huh)
Last nigga played with me
I know you heard about it (huh)
My young dog too silent
Can't get a word out him

They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
And it’s really such a shame
They don’t really want you
They don’t really want you
They don’t really want you
They don’t really want you
But it’s all part of the game
Everybody had a doubt
Shut me out, they let me down
But I came strong and sustain
Don’t let em take away your crown
Keep your ten toes on the ground
I promise you gunn be okay