Lyrics:
perusing, choosing my future's worth
[You're listening to the John Coltrane Quartet
Playing a composition by...]
C Cedilla
Super villain
I guess killing
make a left on Caress
Fire up the endo, can't fuck with the stress
Hangin' out with my niggas (fire up the bud, Cuz)
Sittin' in my '4
With fingers
the food I steal
Floors ain't dirty enough
My game is like carryin' shotguns and 21 rough
Doctor, I'm like the war on drugs
I don't stop, I'm all night
Team full of animals, like I coach the heat
Four floor mansion, close to the beach
Six car garage, this how I'm supposed to eat
In Miami, rolling up
in this snow white mink
Kanye shoes sorry no ID, John Legend flow the magnificent me
Roll hard give me molly coffee by the key
Got the weed roll
For all those Nino Brown niggas (yeah)
John Gotti niggas, know what I'm saying (yeah)
Niggas trying to run shit (trying to run the game)
Don't know
the beginning
And by the second verse
Say goodbye to my dinner
Started off swaggerin'
Now you see me staggerin'
Back into the bathroom to kneel at the john
Go big
Lisa, Lisa
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
One more run
Then we're done
I'll hit a liquor store
You meet your John at four
Deal
Midnight hit
You got
drink
Five drink, six drink, seven drink, eight!
I drink 'til I pass out on the floor!
One drink, two drink, three drink, four!
Five drink, six drink,
of them mean absolutely nothing
But some of them mean everything
John 3:16, the fab four,
The fifty yard line, the thirteenth floor,
9/11, the dirty
Elton John or Lionel Richie
Call up my butler, get clothes washed by the maid
Ivory soap; this is clean; feel like Cascade
I count the bills, roll
make a left on Caress
Fire up the endo, can't fuck with the stress
Hangin' out with my niggas (fire up the bud, Cuz)
Sittin' in my '4
With fingers
song from Lil' John and Petey Pablo
[DJ Petey Pablo]
Aight, I got that coming right up for ya
Now shout out the radio station that gave ya what ya
four floors all
On my four fours step forth full force and
Finish this prophecy i'm no Samaritan
You can't deport me like Donald Trump tried
To do all
John (uh-huh)
I steer the Caddy Like I got one arm
Smoke drugs like I got four lungs (uh)
Knock the horse out you rode in on
Hit him twice 'cause he
And four by four if they need me
I'm just playing my role
Anchor leg isn't easy but that's just how that shit go
But I know
When I feel like I can't continue
approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard but still hardly rhyming
To all (rise and shine) give God the glory
I already give a percent of mine
grabbed me by my neck pushed me towards the damn door
See my homies, locked down on the same floor
So you want to be a killer and run the streets bro?
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Vocals, instruments and all other noises by john jack
*Each of these songs were, directly or indirectly, inspired or at the very
inch
It puts it down when I want, that bitch gets pretty quick
It's 2 wheels, since I was a little kid, I make my daddy proud it's in my veins like a IV
don't rob no stores
We don't trap, we aint strapped, we don't smoke that dro
We aint pimpin, we aint trippin, if we tippin on some fours
den youll probaly
heels)
Red dress (red dress)
All by yourself
Gotta catch my breath
I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryna keep from goin' under
Baby, who turned
didn’t need no flash
Confusing how you just got wrapped now you on the floor and you looking all baffed
Now your looking all tapped
Disrespect and your
Aiy, I
I got a Airbnb
I have an Airbnb on floor 3 room 102
You and your friends can come through
Right now if you guys want to
Aiy, aiy aiy aiy yah
I
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