Wigsplitter Slicc - Good Neighbors Lyrics

Left, right, left
Hit 'em with combinations
Knuckle left a nigga shakin
Don't leave no statements
Dryin' 'em off, get the blower from out the basement
Fryin' 'em up, then I'm leavin
No catchin' cases
Sockin' 'em robbin' 'em poppin' 'em
I put a stop to 'em
Niggas be flockin' and everything
I need the broccoli
Niggas be flossin' like everyday
You bitches boppin' me
I'm just settin' my trends
You niggas mockin' me
On some fly shit, lookin' good
Where the bitches at
I bust first so when I bust it ain't no comin' back
Arm tats, I'm too foolish
You niggas know that
I got a street sweeper call it sweetie you can taste that
Right, left, down like I'm doing a cheat code
F*ck a nigga up in slow-mo
Yellin' no homo
Crash a bitch while I'm shootin' right through the pillow
He got the cash on 'em
Oh no, I'm bustin' windows
F*ck niggas, f*ck bitches I'm ridin' solo
I got the tendency to get dough
I need a limo
Twelve seats one nigga
Roll down the window
And grab a bitch up off the dildo
I need a freak hoe
This the land of good neighbors
Bitch I'm Hawthorne's finest
I be faded promoting the gang riots
In the city I be wildin
Slicc move in silence
I be making my deposits and watching the gang violence
This the land of good neighbors
Spark a wood for the homies
Then I gotta spark a blammer for the phonies
Like the loonies and the fakers
Walk the block get the paper
Ballin' out like a Laker
Still here 'cause this the land of good neighbors
This the land of weird people, good neighbors and all that
I get some steel and aim some heavy hits to yo' ball cap
I keep it real and ask some of these rats where you sleep at
He live on Doty hold on
I walked the block and popped the window open
Nigga you would think I popped a lock but I'm a menace
F*ck the judges and the cops
Mindset is on getting money
I'll get it from a flock
Nigga passed on a lick to buy some flowers for his pops
Rest in peace Jloc
And I'll be trippin' 'cause them niggas chose the wrong one
I'll bust twenty with a long thumb
Can't you see I'm on one
I air the block out with a long drum
And I ain't stoppin' 'til the law come
This the land of good neighbors
Bitch I'm Hawthorne's finest
I be faded promotin' the gang riots
In the city I be wildin
Slicc move in silence
I be making my deposits and watching the gang violence
This the land of good neighbors
Spark a wood for the homies
Then I got to spark a blammer for the phonies
Like the loonies and the fakers
Walk the block get the paper
Ballin' out like a Laker
Still here 'cause this the land of good neighbors
I feel like Stephen Curry when I shoot it's going in
I feel like Masafumi 'cause I don't need a friend
I feel like doin' dirt I'm tyin' up my looser ends
I feel like 03 Greedo 'cause I would never bend
Welcome to the land of good neighbors
Where we doin' damage
Got the fast cars with no money and heavy traffic
I'm at the bottom
Tryna make it with a lot of cabbage
And I gained some knowledge
Now I'm usin' it to my advantage
Good man you shouldn't trust it 'cause nigga I'm a savage
Bitch niggas be fakin
Just like a piece of plastic
I'm to the top
Where I'm goin
Bet you couldn't manage
When I'm steppin' up
Better move it because I'm doin' damage
This the land of good neighbors
Bitch I'm Hawthorne's finest
I be faded promotin' the gang riots
In the city I be wildin
Slicc move in silence
I be makin' my deposits and watching the gang violence
This the land of good neighbors
Spark a wood for the homies
Then I gotta spark a blammer for the phonies
Like the loonies and the fakers
Walk the block get the paper
Ballin' out like a Laker
Still here 'cause this the land of good neighbors