NEIGHBORHOOD SUPPLIER (feat. Stunna 4 Vegas)

FreshDuzIt Yeah, yeah Tell the ho' it's a roll Brody got tight 'cause a nigga like me prolly step sister Nigga get the fuck off You cannot walk in my section 'cause I am a bigger stepper, never ran above I never had a job, I don't know how to use Swiffer And I don't say miss, and I got them blicks for gorillas Bitch, I put the B in beast mode And without it I'd still be in east mode You can catch me all over the east coast Fucking 'round, having bitches on me, ho' Mixing up the Quavo, no Migos No disrespect to the Migos Got Chanel-y, I know you can see, ho Got them foreign bitches, they illegal Had to jugg all through the hood You ain't fucking with me, understood bitch? I been staying the racks as I should, bitch Whipping up like I'm Pablo, no Hoodrich I'ma treat her like a dog, I don't bullshit Been here before, I does this I got them ounces, whatever you wanted Nigga, hundred pounds of the good shit Neighborhood supplier, uh, Michael Myers Smoke, you get hired And they say he a killer, bring him home, I'ma hire Bitch, I'm a boss, I let you have it I'ma fuck up your lungs, I cause damage They wanna come back like they drug addicts Neighborhood supplier, uh, Michael Myers Smoke, you get hired And they say he a killer, bring him home, I'ma hire Bitch, I'm a boss, I let you have it I'ma fuck up your lungs, I cause damage They wanna come back like they drug addicts Bitch, I'm a boss, I get you off I get the lead and that glizzy off Put cake on his head if he piss me off Ayy, I'm really tryna get rid of y'all I'm the party, they know I set it off I really live what I be telling y'all Can't nobody do it better, dawg Walk in arenas, I ain't playin' basketball I think I'm Michael Myers, somebody dying Bullets flying, talk out his top, take off his mind Bust the face, can't tell the time Bust in her face, tell her she mine Bro bust the K, won't drop a dime I went and bought more fire when I signed But I brought 'em back to the hood Yeah, you know I'm still in the hood, bitch That one-way 'bout gunplay, or you can come get you some good shit We gangbang, I'm nine Trey but my nigga big Crip Stick talk, them shits I send a blitz and get a nigga whip flipped Neighborhood supplier, uh, Michael Myers Smoke, you get hired And they say he a killer, bring him home, I'ma hire Bitch, I'm a boss, I let you have it I'ma fuck up your lungs, I cause damage They wanna come back like they drug addicts Neighborhood supplier, uh, Michael Myers Smoke, you get hired And they say he a killer, bring him home, I'ma hire Bitch, I'm a boss, I let you have it I'ma fuck up your lungs, I cause damage And they wanna come back like they drug addicts