Nosy Neighbors

All because that red Dodge
That's parked in front of your house right now
Just almost hit me and my dogs
Goin' about 55 in the neighborhood
And better than that
Forced our car off the road, a mini-van
And didn't give two fucks
So, you know my wife -
You guys seem cool
We don't really care too much
But what the fuck? I mean
Get your shit together
I don't know who kid was who was driving that car
But he's a little fucking asshole and he needs to get his ass beat
Good God almighty

Black man workin', could've got that Beamer but this SRT
Streetin', really trappin', keep that glizzy tucked, laser beam
Fuck out my way, if you in that Prius, I'm goin' through green
Ev-even if it's red I'm colorblind, them stop signs I don't see

Youngin', youngin' gettin' it in that Hellcat, got my neighbors mad
Shootin', shootin' in the gym with that AR or that Kel-Tec
Work out every muscle in my body, just my pockets fat, fat
Keep it like that, guap ain't goin' on a diet, my cash on fast

Bitch, called that boy a bitch 'cause he is, always complaining
Snitch like my neighbors is, always writin' statements
Fish, that's my chain, that's my necklace, always hear 'em danglin'
Who I'm with? Don't worry 'bout it, just know she the realest (yeah, she gangster)

Oh, we fake? Maybe we just bougie, you need to know the difference
We don't shake no hands with niggas just because they think they famous
Armed and dangerous, this glizzy gon' slay 'em, we gon' stain 'em
Shooters, gangsters, and robbers, and killers, that's' my gang

My circle full of strippers, scammers, I call 'em my family
Fuck your feelings, y'all don't judge me off my past, don't know my pain
USA, "Land of the second chances"
Home of the free, land of the braves, don't tell me I can't, I'm "Ameri-can"

My unc' did fed but now he out moving that work, slangin' cain
Niggas'll get jealous like it's Neighbors, so they called the Crime Stoppers
'Cause these niggas really just some bitches, and they lame
Had more cold than COVID, color, so they threw him in that Can

And these crackers hate to see you with them jewelry and them diamonds
They just love to see you in shackles, and them handcuffs, and them chains
My family full of dope boys, my momma scared to introduce me
'Cause she think I'll be like them like my daddy, just the same

If they pissed, pull me over, asked me how I got this bank
I'ma tell 'em, "Talk to my lawyer first and I entertain"
These niggas gon' always be mad at Fauni and always hate
My bitch bad, yo bitch ugly
This a bussit, boy, not no plain

Good God almighty

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