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on your grandma's shirt But what does a man in tights know about that Well I do know belts don't go on your hat Couldn't blow the king dead but At least
a Uber John Wick, yeah you know I got shooters By myself and I don't need no team And you know that my jeans Japanese Chrome Hearts and it came from Eddie
flow. I take my city everywhere that I go! I’m from the L-O-N-G-B-E-A-C-H C-I-T-Y See I, got a paper chase. City by the sea, it’s the 562. That’s
Bad bitch we fuck and get tired Call her a Uber leave her outside Outside of dream I’m drunk and I’m high Threw up by the side Then go inside We need
Never big headed aint gonna quit Work on a billi she makin grips flew to Bora Bora just to take a trip (yuh) Lemme go n be the one blow to mind make you
John he ran to the top of the hill To blow his horn both loud and shrill Fox said "better flee with my kill They'll soon be on my trail-o, trail-o,
she's crying She tells me of another great friend, he died "If he can't make it" I think to myself, I spiral Weeks go by, stuck, up my waist debt
don't play baseball John Travolta when I see the opp cause we gon' face off Keep a .223 right by my hip it blow yo face off Promise you don't want no
wouldn't have to go, eenee-meenee-meini-mo Catch a homo by his toe, man, I don't know no more Am I the only fuckin' one who's normal any more? Dad
teeth in Fuck what you believe in, you real-fake Fishin in the same lake, eatin off the same cake you blow face Who go that ready cook, synthetic
wouldn't have to go, eenee-meenee-meini-mo Catch a homo by his toe, man, I don't know no more Am I the only fuckin' one who's normal any more? Dad
by the pound I'm posted on the block til the sun go down Nigga I really do my thing Kind of fuckin' hustlers are y'all? Yeah I'm posted in
Yeah Mazi Stop playing Them boys don't know bout me Them boys don't know about me Call Squeeze if it's pressure He go blow by me He on go bout me
cuz you know that I'm on shit Swallow up the load that I blow when I rock this Sikk kamakazi Young John Goddard Oh my gawd I'm a god Pay your honors
blow when I rock this Sikk kamakazi Young John Goddard Oh my gawd I'm a god Pay your honors Woke up in the morning Had to get a new view Pulled apart
on frigid winter days blow by the, blow by the snow Professor John gives an exam Try to pass it if you can You know he'll send you out to frigid
teeth in Fuck what you believe in, you real-fake Fishin in the same lake, eatin off the same cake you blow face Who go that ready cook, synthetic
Mr. Lennon, Mr. Lennon! John John, could, could I get your autograph? Could I get your autograph? (Sure kid) Oh, yeah yeah yeah, just Could you
We arose, let's go So fresh so clean" like 'Kast Jay-Z be poppin' tags Leavin' the mall with heavy bags You know the boy got a love for the cash
And them same damn people turned fake (same damn people turned) I admit it was so hard to focus (focus) I didn't go to classes I admit that I dropped out
Took a few blows Withstood all the lows Now I'm high as San Dimas On that mountain top, shit Ya girl gimmie top head She wanna go for a round two She
Glocks and the beams with me (Great John beats, baby) Look, look (Great John on the beat by the way) Tell 'em, "Bust a move," got them things
then I let it blow (Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow, uh, huh) Me and my niggas on go (Uh) He only talk through the phone (Woah) I wish that nigga
just a John Doe I don't hear the bravo Nobody cares No one is aware There's no telling where I might go Can't look at a glass half full when it's empty
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