Date 2021-02-05
Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music
With his upcoming Shiesty Season mixtape on the way, rising rapper Pooh Shiesty has come through to premiere his brand new single “Neighbors,” featuring an appearance from Moneybagg Yo signee BIG30 — who happens to be a longtime childhood friend. “We’ve been tied in since little, I’d say 10, 11,” reflects the rapper, speaking with Zane Lowe on Apple Music. “He got signed before me and I was, not just getting out of jail, but I had went to jail. I can’t even recall how soon, when, what day it was. But soon I got out, he had got signed. He signed with Moneybagg Yo. It was crazy. Gucci hit me up a couple weeks later.”
Now, with the big project on the horizon, Shiesty has officially dropped off “Neighbors,” a low-key banger that finds both parties taking to an uptempo synth instrumental. “We had a clear shot on his head but I think God saved him,” raps Pooh. “Never walked up hit your man, you probably never grazed him / I’m a real gangsta this some shit you can’t rehearse / my pockets used to hurt now I get racks to spit a verse.” At this point, it’s looking like Shiesty Season will be a big release for the Guwop signee, and don’t be surprised to see “Neighbors” getting the visual treatment in the imminent future.
Pooh Shiesty – Neighbors (ft. BIG30) (prod. C-Mo)
[Intro: Pooh Shiesty]
Big blrrrd, ayy, blrrrd
Ayy, 30
Ayy, ayy, ayy, 30
Get ’em, blrrrd
[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors (We close like neighbors)
That pussy not what he ‘posed to be, ’cause his mama raised him (‘Cause his mama raised him)
We had a clear shot on his head, but I think God saved him (I think God saved him)
You never walked up, hit your man, you probably never grazed him (You ain’t Shiesty)
Ayy, I’m a real gangster, did some shit you can’t rehearse (Uh-huh)
My pockets used to hurt, now I get racks to spit a verse (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
God blessed me with some accuracy on the day I was birthed (Thank the Lord for my aim)
Every time we get the drops, I’m the one who go scope it first (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
[Verse 1: Pooh Shiesty]
I’m in this car that go so fast that it came with some merch (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I go get free shit out the store ’cause I’m fuckin’ the clerk (‘Cause I’m fuckin’ on the clerk)
You was talkin’ gangster on the ‘net ’til we found where you work (‘Til we found out where you work)
I can get you whacked for a lil’ cash or a couple of Percs (A couple Percocet)
Took a nigga pole, “Shiesty, why you do that though?” (I don’t know)
Ayy, I’m from South Memphis, we brought up in gorilla mode (For sure, for sure)
If you don’t deserve it or won’t shoot it, we gon’ let ’em know (We gotta let ’em know)
I’m tryna break down a Cuban and add me some GG4, let’s go
Thought we was gon’ ride the SRT, I got that ho a lift
We just threw a party on your block and didn’t include the gift (It didn’t come with gifts)
I’m smokin’ exotic ’til the fire, I almost burned my lip
I’m havin’ Chocolato mixed with pounds, one-fifteen a zip
[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors (We close like neighbors)
That pussy not what he ‘posed to be, ’cause his mama raised him (‘Cause his mama raised him)
We had a clear shot on his head, but I think God saved him (I think God saved him)
You never walked up, hit your man, you probably never grazed him (You ain’t Shiesty)
Ayy, I’m a real gangster, did some shit you can’t rehearse (Uh-huh)
My pockets used to hurt, now I get racks to spit a verse (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
God blessed me with some accuracy on the day I was birthed (Thank the Lord for my aim)
Every time we get the drops, I’m the one who go scope it first (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
[Verse 2: BIG30]
I’m in the field with choppers, you can’t come up on this turf (You not on this turf)
And I’m from Killbranch, we known for killin’ killers first (We chopped ’em first)
A customized chopper, thought I scratched him with a Nerf (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
I’m startin’ to slide and I shot my third victim out a ‘vert (Blrrrd)
I had a Glock ‘fore I lost my virginity, these niggas envy me (That glizzy)
Hundred shots out my Infiniti, my opps remember me (250s)
Fifteen shots in my FN, I call this bitch my mini-me (Blrrrd)
Bitch talkin’ ’bout matching energy, bitches be killin’ me, let’s go
Dope comin’ from where the Spurs play, I’m where the birds play (Loud)
I just ran up thirty and this ain’t shit but my third play (Wow)
Reach for these VV’s, we let off shots right where the tourists play (The crowd)
Narcs be out on Tuesday so we pop back out on Thursday (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors (We close like neighbors)
That pussy not what he ‘posed to be, ’cause his mama raised him (‘Cause his mama raised him)
We had a clear shot on his head, but I think God saved him (I think God saved him)
You never walked up, hit your man, you probably never grazed him (You ain’t Shiesty)
Ayy, I’m a real gangster, did some shit you can’t rehearse (Uh-huh)
My pockets used to hurt, now I get racks to spit a verse (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
God blessed me with some accuracy on the day I was birthed (Thank the Lord for my aim)
Every time we get the drops, I’m the one who go scope it first (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
[Outro]
Blrrrd
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