Listen to Neighborhood Popstar (feat. NoCap) by J Nanks

Neighborhood Popstar (feat. NoCap)

J Nanks

Hip-Hop/Rap

224 Shazams

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
J Nanks
J Nanks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan McDonald
Jordan McDonald
Songwriter
Kobe Crawford
Kobe Crawford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Timeless
Timeless
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy, same day same block We gone die here, and we ain't moving nowhere, so we got steel It's three things we can't get back It's my niggas and that time and tilt Being broke was embarrassing, the hood was like heroin Addicted to the game but we ain't sitting up playing Madden Street nigga hand me my guitar, you'll still hear the pain from me I'm a neighborhood popstar It's been hard for me to think I got some blockage on my mind Know these boulders in my simply hard to tell the time I been working for some years, so you can Say I'm on my grind Getting closer to the life but I don't mean that like to shine If you see a man on the mountain you getting fucked there Got work and tell your bro, that you ain't up there All these heartbreaking images, memories over scrimmages Me and Cap we tell over bunch of worlds, yeah yeah Ayy, tell the dealership it's all there And tell the opps it's always up there Made it out my projects, that's so rare It was always caskets and jail cells It's been so hard for me to think 'cause I got bodies on my mind I got Rolex, I can't snitch 'cause I won't even tell the time Won't chnage the color of my hair but all my niggas still dying I can't commit to no bitch, but all we know is commit crime Yeah, I'm done asking for more time All these things stuck on my mind I think I'll walk through that door Cross my heart then hit the floor I get too many bottoms it's getting harder to ignore Shawty fight with me, winner walk right through the door Too many love songs I think my heart is getting sore Too many love songs it crossed my heart and hit the floor Ayy, same day same block We gon' die here, and we ain't moving nowhere, so we got steel It's three things we can't get back It's my niggas and that time and tilt Being broke was embarrassing, the hood was like heroin Addicted to the game but we ain't sitting up playing Madden Street nigga hand me my guitar, you'll still hear the pain from me I'm a neighborhood popstar
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