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