Neighbors
Pooh Shiesty Lyrics
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Ayy 30, ayy, ayy, ayy 30
Get 'em (blrrrd)
The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors (close like neighbors)
This pussy not what he 'posed to be, 'cause his mama raised him ('cause 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 (Shiesty)
My pocket 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)
Own many cars, they go so fast that it came with some merch (skrrt, skrrt)
I go get free shit out the store, 'cause I'm fuckin' the clerk ('cause I'm fuckin' on the clerk)
He was talkin' gangster on the net 'til we found where he work ('til we found where he work)
I can get you whacked for a lil' cash or a couple of Percs (a couple Percocets)
Took a nigga pole, "Sheisty, 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 Lyft (got that ho a Lyft)
We just threw a party on your block and didn't include the gifts
I'm smokin' exotic to the fire, I almost burnt my lip
I'm havin' Sharklato mixed with Pie, I want fifteen a zip
The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors (close like neighbors)
This pussy not what he 'posed to be, 'cause his mama raised him ('cause 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 (Shiesty)
Yeah, I'm a real gangster, did some shit you can't rehearse (nah)
My pocket 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)
I'm in the field with choppers, you can't come up on this turf (not on this turf)
And I'm from Killbranch, we known for killin' killers first (we choked '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, blrrrd)
I had a Glock 'fore I lost my virginity, these niggas envy me (that Glizzy)
Hunnid shots out my Infinity, my opps remember me (two fifties)
Fifteen shots in my FN, I call this bitch my mini me (blrrrd)
Bitch talkin' 'bout matchin' energy, bitches be killin' me (let's go)
Dope comin' from where the Spurs play, I'm where the birds play
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 turds play (the crowd)
NOS be out on Tuesday so we pop back out on Thursday (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors (close like neighbors)
This pussy not what he 'posed to be, 'cause his mama raised him ('cause 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 (Shiesty)
Yeah, I'm a real gangster, did some shit you can't rehearse (nah)
My pocket 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)
Blrrrd
In the song "Neighbors" by Pooh Shiesty BIG30, the lyrics are filled with references to gang culture, violence, and a desire for wealth and recognition. The opening lines, "Big blrrrd, blrrrd" and "Ayy 30," are common ad-libs used in rap music to hype up the energy of the song. The chopper, which is a slang term for a machine gun, is said to stay so close to the singer that it's as if they're neighbors. This is a metaphor for the singer's constant proximity to the danger of gun violence. The lyrics also make reference to the idea that someone's upbringing or how they were raised can impact their behavior and make them more or less likely to be involved in violent activity.
The following lines suggest that the singer and their associates had the opportunity to kill someone, but they believe that God intervened to save the person's life. The idea of fate and divine intervention is a common theme in rap music that often speaks to the harsh realities of street life. The singer also suggests that they have a reputation for being a true gangster and have engaged in actions that can't be taught or rehearsed. The lyrics seem to suggest that the singer has gone from being poor and struggling to wealthy and successful, with the ability to make money through their music.
The final lines of the song are filled with references to violence, including using a chopper to defend their turf, being known for killing killers, and the singer having a gun before they lost their virginity. The lyrics also suggest that the singer is involved in drug dealing and may spend time between "where the Spurs play" (San Antonio) and "where the birds play" (likely a reference to Atlanta). These references to specific locations and lifestyles are common in rap music and often contribute to the authenticity and credibility of the artist.
Line by Line Meaning
Big blrrrd, blrrrd
Sound of a gunshot
Ayy 30, ayy, ayy, ayy 30
Referring to fellow rapper Big30
Get 'em (blrrrd)
Preparing to shoot
The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors (close like neighbors)
The gun is always with me, it's like a close neighbor/friend
This pussy not what he 'posed to be, 'cause his mama raised him ('cause mama raised him)
The person being referred to is not as tough as they claim to be because of how they were raised
We had a clear shot on his head, but I think God saved him (I think God saved him)
The intended target survived the shooting due to divine intervention
You never walked up hit your man, you probably never grazed him (Shiesty)
Unless you're willing to get close and do physical harm, you're not really about that life
Yeah, I'm a real gangster, did some shit you can't rehearse (nah)
I am a true gangster, I've done things that cannot be planned or prepared for
My pocket used to hurt, now I get racks to spit a verse (blrrrd, blrrrd)
I used to be broke, but now I make a lot of money rapping
God blessed me with some accuracy on the day I was birthed (thank the Lord for my aim)
I have good aim and I attribute it to a divine gift
Every time we get the drops, I'm the one who go scope it first (blrrrd, blrrrd)
I am always the one to go first, checking out the situation before anyone else
Own many cars, they go so fast that it came with some merch (skrrt, skrrt)
I have a lot of fast cars, and they come with merchandise from the manufacturers
I go get free shit out the store, 'cause I'm fuckin' the clerk ('cause I'm fuckin' on the clerk)
I get free things from stores by having sexual relations with the employees
He was talkin' gangster on the net 'til we found where he work ('til we found where he work)
Someone acted tough online until we found out where they worked and exposed them
I can get you whacked for a lil' cash or a couple of Percs (a couple Percocets)
I can arrange for someone to be killed for a little money or a few pills
Took a nigga pole, 'Sheisty, why you do that though?' (I don't know)
I took someone's gun and when questioned about it, I don't have a good answer
Ayy, I'm from South Memphis, we brought up in gorilla mode (for sure, for sure)
I am from a tough neighborhood and grew up with a certain mentality
If you don't deserve it or won't shoot it, we gon' let 'em know (we gotta let 'em know)
If someone is not deserving or unwilling to participate in violence, we will make sure they know they don't belong
I'm tryna break down a Cuban and add me some GG4, let's go
I am preparing to smoke a cigar and mix it with a certain strain of marijuana
Thought we was gon' ride the SRT, I got that ho a Lyft (got that ho a Lyft)
I thought we were going to ride in a certain car, but instead made someone else take a Lyft ride
We just threw a party on your block and didn't include the gifts
We had a party in your neighborhood, but didn't bother to bring any presents
I'm smokin' exotic to the fire, I almost burnt my lip
The marijuana I am smoking is very strong and almost caused me to burn myself
I'm havin' Sharklato mixed with Pie, I want fifteen a zip
I am enjoying a mixture of two strains of marijuana and want to purchase it at a specific price
I'm in the field with choppers, you can't come up on this turf (not on this turf)
I am in a dangerous area with guns and anyone who enters is not welcome
And I'm from Killbranch, we known for killin' killers first (we choked 'em first)
My neighborhood is notorious for being violent and will target those who are perceived as threats first
A customized chopper, thought I scratched him with a Nerf (blrrrd, blrrrd)
I have a customized gun that feels so easy to use, it's like playing with a toy
I'm startin' to slide, and I shot my third victim out a 'Vert (blrrrd, blrrrd)
I am on a dangerous path and just committed my third shooting from a convertible car
I had a Glock 'fore I lost my virginity, these niggas envy me (that Glizzy)
I had a handgun before I lost my virginity and some people are jealous of me because of it
Hunnid shots out my Infinity, my opps remember me (two fifties)
I fired one hundred shots from my Infinity car, and those who oppose me won't forget it
Fifteen shots in my FN, I call this bitch my mini me (blrrrd)
I have a gun that is like a smaller version of my other gun, and it holds fifteen bullets
Bitch talkin' 'bout matchin' energy, bitches be killin' me (let's go)
Someone is trying to match my level of aggression and I find it annoying
Dope comin' from where the Spurs play, I'm where the birds play
Drugs are coming from where the San Antonio Spurs play basketball, while I operate where birds are commonly found
I just ran up thirty and this ain't shit but my third play (wow)
I made a lot of money and it was only the third time I made a move like this
Reach for these VV's, we let off shots right where the turds play (the crowd)
If someone reaches for my expensive jewelry, we will shoot in their direction without hesitation
NOS be out on Tuesday so we pop back out on Thursday (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Nitrous oxide will be available on Tuesday, so we will return to the streets on Thursday
Blrrrd
Sound of another gunshot
Lyrics © MO HITZ ENTERTAINMENT GROUP, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Rodney Wright, Christian Morris, Lontrell Williams
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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3rd reply to a big rapper wtf lmao
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gucci been here
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I’m commenting so whenever someone likes it, I can come back and listen to this masterpiece again
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