Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah nigga It's that Big Tymer, neighborhood superstars, how you love that? Feel me? Get it how you live, nigga, that's where we stand With the money in the hand, homie You might saw somethin' you never seen before fuckin' with the Birdman, nigga We got it in the wall and the safe, nigga Old heads, you know what I'm sayin', nigga? [Verse 1] Yeah, you might catch me walkin' with my D's on Dickied down with my motherfuckin' B's on I'm pitchin' to catch, and niggas gettin' they hustle on We got them birds flyin' all day around, home We keep a gun tucked, watchin' for them people, homie I'm tryna get this money, rollin' with the lil' homies Ain't give a damn, nigga, the way I got it, homie They came from nothin', but Jeezy kept it cockin' on 'em We got the brown and white, nigga, movin' Uptown We got them pills and them pounds, movin' Uptown We keep 'em guns ticked, nigga, rollin' Uptown A lil' homie got burnt, left him back a town [Chorus] We neighborhood stars, nigga, and we G'd up We got the Dickies with the bird, light the weed up We big timin' for life, the street need us We got 'em ten a piece, nigga, that's feed up We neighborhood stars, nigga, and we G'd up We got the Dickies with the bird, light the weed up We big timin' for life, the street need us We got 'em ten a piece, nigga, that's feed up [Verse 2] I'm on this acre, nigga, blowin' out the pound, homie I'm lookin' out this window, I'm with my round, homie Ain't thinkin' about how we did it Uptown, homie And how we put it down, and held my own ground, homie And I could bring back to 1994 When Sam Skully and Moe was makin' all the dough When OG's put it down for lil', fo sho And that's the pattern we follow 'cause that's all we know And never let a nigga come through and get dough If he ain't scorin' for my homie 'round the way we know And that's just his luck, and you know what we trust And the guns we bust, nigga, that's just us I'm on this motherfuckin' island with this Persian rug I got the Benz, Bentley coupe, nigga, that's us I'm on the duck, nigga I got twenty-eight more cars, nigga, 'cause I don't give a motherfuck [Chorus] We neighborhood stars, nigga, and we G'd up We got the Dickies with the bird, light the weed up We big timin' for life, the street need us We got 'em ten a piece, nigga, that's feed up We neighborhood stars, nigga, and we G'd up We got the Dickies with the bird, light the weed up We big timin' for life, the street need us We got 'em ten a piece, nigga, that's feed up [Verse 3] I'm on a yacht, nigga, feelin' so hood rich I'm so fly, nigga, rollin' with a bad bitch And got this money on my mind, got to have it And all the time I'm on the grind, I'ma grab it I'm still grindin', it's a motherfuckin' habit And Rufus gotta have a brand new Caddy And Weezy want it, so the lil' nigga can have it The lil' homie Jack rollin' in the cabbage I been doin' this, you heard me, lil' daddy? Puttin' it down on [?] Me and Squeaker in a old-school, daddy And gettin' money, we real niggas, and stashin' it We got birds up here, nigga, ten a lick You can't get one, gotta get at least six The whole shit, the whole flock, nigga The whole town puttin' it down, nigga, how we did it, bitch [Chorus] We neighborhood stars, nigga, and we G'd up We got the Dickies with the bird, light the weed up We big timin' for life, the street need us We got 'em ten a piece, nigga, that's feed up We neighborhood stars, nigga, and we G'd up We got the Dickies with the bird, light the weed up We big timin' for life, the street need us We got 'em ten a piece, nigga, that's feed up