C-Bo - Supplier Man lyrics

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C-Bo - Supplier Man lyrics

[Produced by Dave Free] [Intro: DJ Dave + Jay Rock] n***as. Full speed, Top Dawg Entertainment, DJ Dave The "Supplier Man," Jay Rock. California, Watts up n***as Top Dawg Entertainment, motherf**ers Comin' at you n***as with the breaks off; can't stop him Jay Rock. Watt's finest. Got my n***a, [?], let's go Yeah, uh huh Top Dawg! Yeah, n***as. Yeah, we back, so what you gon' do now? Listen [Hook: Jay Rock] I'm ya supplier man, I'm ya supplier man I got that fire, I promise I'll get you higher, come and holla, and- When you spark it up, it's gon' put you out And if you try to play me, I'mma put you out [Verse 1: Jay Rock] Ain't nobody f**in' with me, man Nick bags, dime bags, dub bags, gone fast, quick cash I'm the supplier, get you higher fast Five-O patting us down now, we gotta stash stacks My caine you can't match that Multiple rocks up in my knapsack Beam on my black gat You see me on the corner, don't be scared to ask that Don't be surprised when I ask you where my cash at Them girls wearing them jeans that show they bu*tcrack My b**h can't wear that, why? That's where my straps at I put the smash down, on any who dare rat (snitches) I catch you with the cheques you headed for a down trap Fiends remember my name And I keep it the same From January to December I give you a caine So just light up your thang Please bring me your bullets I'm the supplier man [?] all in my d** [Hook] I'm ya supplier man, I'm ya supplier man I got that fire, I promise I'll get you higher, come and holla, and- When you spark it up, it's gon' put you out And if you try to play me, I'mma put you out [Verse 2: Jay Rock] They call me J.R., but I ain't the Birdman Junior Rollin' up spliffs 'bout as long as a ruler I'm so sharp like a harpoon Shirt animated somethin' like a cartoon (Listen) I got that water resin silver spoon Here to hang your neck and hearin' different tunes That's what that sherm'll do Settin' up shop like a carnival Got more bombs than the army, fool That plenty arsonal We got that snow in that sunny state We be chopping rocks for so long, 'til our hands ache We got connects in another state You sniff lines? Here's another plate Just have your fun today When you grind hard, watch dreams come true If you ever try to play me, hit you with that semi baby Have you in a box like two pairs of shoes With no chest, shouldn't have played yourself [Hook] I'm ya supplier man, I'm ya supplier man I got that fire, I promise I'll get you higher, come and holla, and- When you spark it up, it's gon' put you out And if you try to play me, I'mma put you out [Verse 3: C-Bo] Yes, I'm Cadillac pimpin' Cooking coke in the kitchen That judge still want me to stop, I won't listen Hoes still hot on the block, I'm still pitchin' White gold all on the watch, cause I'm pimpin' Something you seen in magazines, so clean I live my s** life shelltoes, please no cream Boys keep it calm you know my cup full of lean I play that game by myself, I don't need no team Yeah I know I'm co*ky, enemies wanna drop me B-O goin' straight to the top, you can't stop me Plus I put the pipe in your neck, you can't knock me Hustle everyday in the streets, 'till cops pop me See you all running when I'm pulling that TEC out Say you want beef, well I'll show you what Bo's 'bout I'm from these streets, so I'll travel the next route The homies out deep, and they sticking they chests out [Hook] I'm ya supplier man, I'm ya supplier man I got that fire, I promise I'll get you higher, come and holla, and- When you spark it up, it's gon' put you out And if you try to play me, I'mma put you out