Trill Dollar & Dollar Bin & Trilly Trills - Neighborhood Dopeman Lyrics

6 in the morning 12 at my door
Hopped up and flushed all the work out the drawer
Back up under the covers like I was sleeping
Flashlight all in my eye these niggas tweaking
Enough is enough they looking for bruh
And nigga I ain't him get ya hand off the gun sheesh
Proceeding to search thru the room
Now have a good day up at ya school
Look how I'm supposed to pass my test
The teacher is pressed a nigga is stressed
I walk through the metal detector
The back door
How my niggas went to school with the Heckler
Uh moving the base heavy
Out the rear window pushing the Grace Kelly
Nothing but trouble my nigga, Chase Chevy
I was on the tightrope tryna stay steady (Hold up)

Uh one hand on the wheel
Slide through slower all these niggas know the deal
Killing these niggas write out ya will
Times up in a flash the Richard Mille
Looking at my piece it's about that time
For Trill everything bruh we really outside
Test the supply hook em on to the flow man
Uh your friendly neighborhood dope man

Cruising down the street in that GS coupe
Bruh blowing cherry pie thru the sunroof
Whip it hard
Whip it gawd
Dipping hard
Get involved
Firm biz on the loop
Dawn Robinson on the brain she was the truth
You lames never came from the stoop
Stoop kid never but Trilly been too aloof
Never see me on another nigga jock
St. Germaine and the cham is getting popped
Me and Dollar Bin punching in on the clock
Studio a kitchen and my nigga get the wok
Goddamn need someone to kill him nigga I'm him
Get him out the paint like I'm Rodman
Dennis the menace is in the slingshot
The coldest nigga to keep this thing hot

One hand on the wheel
Slide through slower all these niggas know the deal
Killing these niggas write out ya will
Times up in a flash the Richard Mille
Looking at my piece is about that time
For Trill everything bruh we really outside
Test the supply hook em on to the flow man
Uh your friendly neighborhood dope man