Neighborhood Superstar

I ain't trying be a neighborhood superstar
I'm tryna make it somewhere bigger when I do these bars

They pretty stagnant
Wonder why they don't know who we are
I be dancing round you niggas like it's Juilliard

Need to retire
Nigga be my guest
Y'all shit is tired
Your studios a kingsize bed

They purchasing all the follow and likes and then the fans
I don't hold water so I don't give a damn

I think of these rappers cynically
Getting sick of their gimmickry
Rappers talking bout weak
That practice their own soliloquy

Attempting to beat me lyrically
L
Is what I'm give em oh
Well
I got the gift to go
Sell
The highest heavens to
Hell

Sick dog after vet to vet
They getting bad luck like they said Macbeth

Don't want no rookies
All I want is veterans next
Got a squad there's no I like I'm oedipus Rex

Summer right now
The visions are reminding me of
Tunnels right now

The bitches want the pipe like a
Funnel right now
I Elevate the minds like I'm
Russell right now

Last name king
Stop touching my crown
And these hometown rappers need to fuckin pipe down
Stupid fuck it's my town

They don't got no fans
Bro it's all a scam
Cuz they all demand
That they want da man

I ain't trying be a neighborhood superstar
I'm tryna make it somewhere bigger when I do these bars

They pretty stagnant
Wonder why they don't know who we are
I be dancing round you niggas like it's Juilliard

Need to retire
Nigga be my guest
Y'all shit is tired
Your studios a kingsize bed

They purchase all the follow and likes and then the fans
I don't hold water so I don't give a damn

Summer vacation
And I see the contrast
The way my city looks at me while making contact

Thinking oh because he's somewhere else he thinks he all that
Now it seems like he moved on
Now he's talking all crap

Cuz I did
Don't be mad when I jaw Jack
It's how it is
Don't think for once that I'll fall back in the biz

Just the way that that it goes
I was crushing on these hoes
Back at home that won't even call back
On the kid

So I'm like forget it
Leave her
Got these women fuckin with me
I don't really need her

Got a girl up in Phoenix every time I see her
She Got her hand on the head like I got a fever

They hating what I'm doing
Every aspect
But when they see me in public
I get my ass pecked

They don't know me at all
You finna be fact checked
I'm not a felon or a drug dealer or a thug dude

College kid scholarships do what I must do
The sound sticks to the soul like a gumshoe

My satisfaction
Is turning your whole team
To the saddest faction

I'm on the hustle and grind
To get the loot
I make these rapper crash just like
I'm bandicoot

I'm seeing all these niggas just try
To steal the juice
The only way
These chickens fly
Is through the coop, nigga

I ain't trying be a neighborhood superstar
I'm tryna make it somewhere bigger when I do these bars

They pretty stagnant
Wonder why they don't know who we are
I be dancing round you niggas like it's Juilliard

Need to retire
Nigga be my guest
Y'all shit is tired
Your studios a kingsize bed

They purchasing all the follow and likes and then the fans
I don't hold water so I don't give a damn



Credits
Writer(s): Bukhari King
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