JOHNNY
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Running with the Rolodex I gotta fold my deck Young Johnny went and hit the golden set Head in the clouds he a nervous wreck These toters they moving they eating my payroll check Diamond apology you better know We in a ruined economy though Snitches be popping, I'm popping a cap in their neck, slap em, toss em like dough Yeah bitch I chill on the canopy, you stuffed 6 feet like a can of meat Your bands and your whips, stripped from your grip Kiss em goodbye as I press the delete Bring up the chair, tied by the hair, turn check the flop better send up a prayer Sounding the flare, Johhny beware, Johhny beware cuz now Johhny be dead! One in the slot Two in the Glock Three in the chamber you ain't finna talk Four with the ice Five with the guys Six in your head Johnny roll like a dice One in the slot Two in the Glock Three in the chamber you ain't finna talk Four on this ice Five with the guys Six in your head Johnny roll like a dice Yeah, I'll f*ck all your bitches and leave you with stitches and premonitions Knife from the kitchen, painkiller addiction turn you to Christian God cannot save you I'll find and detain you don't get suspicious Fucked up in plain view your crew will forsake you now where's your riches Johnny beware you're a millionaire Loot all your riches and get it declared Pull out your hair till you're gasping for air F*ck up your torso and leave you despaired Slash you up, grizzly bear On your breath, you say a prayer Leave your life in fucking tatters till you're finished by the chair One in the slot Two in the Glock Three in the chamber you ain't finna talk Four with the ice Five with the guys Six in your head Johnny roll like a dice One in the slot Two in the Glock Three in the chamber you ain't finna talk Four on this ice Five with the guys Six in your head Johnny roll like a dice I guess hai mera time to shine, Muh baand rakh bhai mat kar tu whine Side piece mere waist par lag raha fine, Say hello to my little friend it's a nine Like Frank Sheeran paint turpentine, Laal rang behta jaise bloodline Neeche lucy bajta drumline, Six second shots like it's shooting a vine (Haan) Johnny be Good, 101 takka tu pateli karna chhahta hai par end meintere sir mein wood Straight from the AR-15 no kickback unlike Prophit when he's fucking chugging Vermouth, Gaandugiri kam kar chutiye seedha baith nahi toh tere ko banaunga bhooth F*ck it Cody put him straight in the boot One in the slot Two in the Glock Three in the chamber you ain't finna talk Four with the ice Five with the guys Six in your head Johnny roll like a dice One in the slot Two in the Glock Three in the chamber you ain't finna talk Four on this ice Five with the guys Six in your head Johnny roll like a
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Written by: Aditya Arun, Ishaan Rao, Ninaad Surana
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