| Tell a hoe im too raw
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| Brodie got tight cuz a nigga like me piped his step sister
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| Nigga get the fuck off
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| You cannot walk in my section cuz I am a big stepper
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| Never ran by a boss, I never had a job I dont know how to use swiffers
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| And I dont say mister
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| And I got them blickas for gorillas (For gorillas)
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| Bitch I put the B in beast mode
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| And without it I still be in eastmode
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| You can catch me all over the east coast
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| Fucking around having bitches on meat hoe
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| Mixing up the quavo no migo
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| No disrespect to the migos
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| Got chanelly I kno you can C hoe
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| Got them foreign bitches they illegal
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| Had to jugg all through the hood
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| You aint fuckin wit me understood bitch
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| I been stacking them racks as I should bitch
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| Whippin up like im pablo no hoodrich
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| Imma treat her like a dog I dont bullshit
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| Been here before I does this
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| I got them ounces whatever you want it nigga
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| Hundred pounds of that good shit
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| Neighborhood supplier
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| Michael Myers
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| Smoke you get higher
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| And they say he a killer, bring em home, imma hire
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| Bitch imma boss I let you have it
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| Imma fuck wit your lungs I cause damage
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| And they wanna come back like they’re drug addicts
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| Neighborhood supplier
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| Michael Myers
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| Smoke you get higher
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| And they say he a killer, bring em home, imma hire
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| Bitch imma boss I let you have it
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| Imma fuck wit your lungs I cause damage
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| And they wanna come back like they’re drug addicts
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| Bitch I’m a boss I get ya off
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| I get to lettin' that glizzy off
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| Put cake on his head if he piss me off
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| Aye I’m really tryna get rid of yall
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| I’m the party they know how I set it off
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| I really live what I be telling yall
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| Can’t nobody do it better dog
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| Killing arenas I ain’t playing basketball
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| I think I’m Michael Myers uhh somebody dying
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| Bullets flying tuck out his top take off his mind
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| Buster face can’t tell the time
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| Bust in her face, tell her she mine
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| Robust the K won’t drop a dime
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| I went bought more fire when I signed
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| But I bought em' back to the hood
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| Yeah you know I’m still in the hood bitch
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| That one way bought gun play or you can come get you some good shit
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| We gang bang I’m 9 trey, but my nigga big crip
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| Stick talk them shits speak, I send a blitz and get a nigga whip flipped
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| Neighborhood supplier
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| Michael Myers
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| Smoke you get higher
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| And they say he a killer, bring em home, imma hire
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| Bitch imma boss I let you have it
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| Imma fuck wit your lungs I cause damage
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| And they wanna come back like they’re drug addicts
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| Neighborhood supplier
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| Michael Myers
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| Smoke you get higher
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| And they say he a killer, bring em home, imma hire
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| Bitch imma boss I let you have it
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| Imma fuck wit your lungs I cause damage
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| And they wanna come back like they’re drug addicts |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song NEIGHBORHOOD SUPPLIER , by - Justin Rarri. Song from the album YOUNGEST IN KHARGE, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп