Neighborhood Hero (feat. No Cap)

Here for you
I am always here
Always here for you
I am always here
I hear demons in my sleep on my soul (JabariOnTheBeat)
(Hey NXRRI)
Oh
Tunna, tunna
Tunna, tunna

Neighborhood hero, neighborhood preacher
We was in the trenches movin' keys, no Alicia
I be paintin' pictures wit' my bars, Mona Lisa
Glock came wit' a .30 and a beam, that's a threesome
Glock came wit' a .30 and a beam, that's a homicide
Make yo' mama shed a tear before you make my mama cry
Speak on Stunna G, his ass go on Channel 5
All three of yo' brothers died
Crazy, they ain't even slide

Alhamdulillah, pray for me
I need you right here, baby
I got PTSD, I ain't crazy
I hear demons in my sleep on my soul

Uh, grew up in the trenches' wit' some demons, I ain't have a heart
Walks up wit' no mask on the opps 'cause we ain't have no car
I was only 14 when I let off that Beretta spark
Now, my diamonds dancin', uh
Oh, you think you fancy, huh?

Went from holly hood to Hollywood, but it ain't change me
Don't ask me what I bang, 'cause I might up that ugh, and flame 'em
They ain't know lil' Stunna tote that ugh, bitch, I'm dangerous
She love the way I twisted my fingers, lil' bitch, I'm sanctioned

Neighborhood prophet, uh
You eat, and you got your lil' money, you think you poppin', uh
Way before pandemic I had knots all in my pocket, uh
VDK, I ride my city, we the hottest topic, uh

Neighborhood hero, neighborhood preacher
We was in the trenches movin' keys, no Alicia
I be paintin' pictures wit' my bars, Mona Lisa
Glock came wit' a .30 and a beam, that's a threesome
Glock came wit' a .30 and a beam, that's a homicide
Make yo' mama shed a tear before you make my mama cry
Speak on Stunna G, his ass go on Channel 5
All three of yo' brothers died
Crazy, they ain't even slide

Could've been my partner 223, I won't miss none of y'all
Tried to rap and get up out these streets, but I'm just too involved
Give your homies vultures, they get near to you like temper
Always keep that pole with me, I fuck too many dunces
Codeine man, my charge is on control of substance

She did and fuck, I made her lift with no muscles
And this badge, I miss won't numb the pain, I'm still cryin'
I got left with New York, on lease, had my hard time
I got left with New York, I used to say nicks in time
King of my city, Biggie, Zedd, and Diddy
This ain't on the internet, in person if it is

Neighborhood hero, neighborhood preacher
We was in the trenches movin' keys, no Alicia
I be paintin' pictures wit' my bars, Mona Lisa
Glock came wit' a .30 and a beam, that's a threesome
Glock came wit' a .30 and a beam, that's a homicide
Make yo' mama shed a tear before you make my mama cry
Speak on Stunna G, his ass go on Channel 5
All three of yo' brothers died
Crazy, they ain't even slide

Pussy
Pray for me
I need you right here, baby
I got PTSD, I ain't crazy
I hear demons in my sleep on my soul