Lyrics:
of nowhere heard some glass shatter over by the phone
That's it all you motherfuckers you can all go back home
Party's over
Get the fuck out
'Cept you Claire
and he shoot John Wick
Hi-Tech in a pineapple fanta I mix
Call my AR Kat Dennings it got tits
I fell in love with the goop
Addicted I might pour wock on my
Highway with a brick inside a Volvo, tryna to dodge 5-0
Yeah, that's all I know
Pussy money, weed, and I gotta keep them close
Surrounded by my brothers,
popp'n
Bae looked at me and asked Why you always locked in (Just come home)
I'll tell you boo
Hustle Hard They don't want it like I do
Kicking shit like
Sue and Fiore lived on autumn Street
Can John come outside and ride bikes with me
Childhood memories are bittersweet
That neighborhood was family
home to
G-O-D feet voluntarily, gotta war for peace
Like my coach screaming dig
Gotta war for peace
I only play to win
You gotta war for peace
I'm
I'm JOHN GAMBINO
Not the one now he fold
Before he got rico'd
And he street code never been told
In and out spot the entrance and exits
Tell a lot by
down i'm going down in style
Left with that sheepskin finished jacket, two hours later wandered by, whole place was gone empty bottles red brick wall
my team that's on G O D
Amen we got them bands watch me bring the heat
Yes lawd I know she waiting when I'm coming home
Fina make love to it I been
young nigga thought you had it coming
And I know you not the type for running
AK sound off like the band drumming
Quick to check a nigga if he sayin'
stepping swayco got fly hippie shout out Izzy bitch we all reppin
My section 414 legend that’s without question bossed up in Atlanta me and my cousin
Gimme a bible I warned this
Gimme a bottle that come with a model
Trust
Gimme a shawty that’s coming to party
Come with your friends, you might kick it
It is the legend of the midnight caller
Waits by his phone on the floor
In a house standing next to a factory
That used to make weapons of war
gotta get it off the wall bae moonwalk Bae c Fuckin Legend
cll this motion got me sun soakin floatin maxin by da ocean rubbing coco lotion on her back
Tony Hawk was the man back then what can I say
Ooooh yeah
I remember when
Running home to see who'd get the pin and be first to three
Mesmerized by
a legend like Krept or Kon, rap game is a test afi make this dough
Like please tell me where the P’s are, need to catch up on cheese, margarita
You’re
coney deals from Sonic tho
Told her I made cherry pop
That's Kool Aid on my finger
Imma Texas legend
Tighter than wrestling tee shirts
Just posted with
and grab a mic
That the writing's on the wall, and I'm bout to ball, legends of the fall, stand tall and
Prepare for the fight
It's a love and hate
drivers coming home
From a long day the song play
The lights flash
But swine will never touch my cash
And you know bikes ain't got tags
So I can be John
Cause I'm The King Of The Throne
I was born For this shit like my name john snow
N****s tryna knock me off but I just Stay in my zone
I'm grinding by
here's the toast to all the
Homies coming up out the scene
It's a mad world we all
Live by somebody's motto
Cope with different vices
I been tippin' back
home
Stuck by the honor and code
Bend a knee no I won't fold
Back from the dead cold like John Snow
Coming back in the game for the throne
So I ho I oh
Till I'm coming home
Begging and pleading
Some saints do it wrong
Steady and breathing
My God's on the throne
Bleeding heathers on the streets when
time
Mi say "can I take ya home with me tonight?"
One look inna mi eye, im see seh mi nah pretend
Jump out off of mi car, jump inna fi im benz
im mash up
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