Lil Darius, Peezy - Neighborhood Trapstars lyrics

(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
(It's a Wayne beat)
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

Put on a D-boy fit
White fitted tee and some Fazo's
Quick to drop some racks
It ain't nothin' to get your face blown
Lil' bro spinning for me, pay for his lawyer
Now his case gone
Neighborhood trapstar like a hero
With his cape on i turnt my session up
I'm the plug with the lowest prices
What you need? Come to me, boy
I bet I got it
I'm 'bout to make my section rich
And I ain't talking Roddy
Young nigga, I ain't never touch no stove
(yeah, yeah) , I just move exotic (yeah)

Richer than a motherfucker
(yeah) , I can't even lie (I can't lie)
Hit the club
All you see is 1's falling from the sky
(Go, go)
Fucked a famous bitch the first night
I ain't even try (yeah) pockets stuffed
Got my fucking jeans sticking to my thigh
(Fucking jeans sticking to my thigh, nigga)
Yeah, tell a bitch the truth
(Truth) 'cause I'm too up to lie (Bitch)
Price on your head
You ain't too tough to die (Grrt)
Put the old school on Forgi's
(yeah) , paint it white (Go)
Drop it to the bottom (yeah)
Scrape the side with a knife (Come on)
Take it off the 'rex, let it dry, set it down
(yeah) dope boys white, stepped on it
Now it's brown (Phew)
These niggas getting it out of town (yeah)
Plain watch, sixty thou' (yeah)
Got 'em throwing it in the towel (Go)

Put on a D-boy fit
White fitted tee and some Fazo's
Quick to drop some racks
It ain't nothin' to get your face blown
Lil' bro spinning for me, pay for his lawyer
Now his case gone
Neighborhood trapstar like a hero
With his cape on i turnt my session up
I'm the plug with the lowest prices
What you need? Come to me, boy
I bet I got it
I'm 'bout to make my section rich
And I ain't talking Roddy
Young nigga, I ain't never touch no stove
I just move exotic

I was a young thug, somehow I done got rich
Homie i still don't go inside the function
Unless the stick on me
Back in middle school, I ain't had hoes
They used to pick on me
Now I'm seventeen and got a
Grown nigga bitch on me
Every time I got some pape'
I was tryna flip it fast
What you know 'bout having a zip
And turning it to a bag?
I done got the lower ticket
I done turned into the plug
I ain't fully in the industry
The streets showed me love
Rather be a trapper not a rapper
They say I'm moving backwards
All my brothers steppers like some kappa's
We some fucking alphas
Play with me round of applause
I get them pussies clapped
Got a cheap ticket and put the
Whole gang in the trap

Put on a D-boy fit
White fitted tee and some Fazo's
Quick to drop some racks
It ain't nothin' to get your face blown
Lil' bro spinning for me, pay for his lawyer
Now his case gone
Neighborhood trapstar like a hero
With his cape on i turnt my session up
I'm the plug with the lowest prices
What you need? Come to me, boy
I bet I got it
I'm 'bout to make my section rich
And I ain't talking Roddy
Young nigga, I ain't never touch no stove
I just move exotic