Lyrics:
Having p’s like the alphabet
Vv’s energize my neck
These niggas ain’t got it yet
And these niggas ain’t gotta check
These hoes they for Anyone
Point
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
We run this, run this, run this
We run this city, city
We'll wear you down, down
Until you're weak and weary, weary
We got it all
But we gon' take
walk, just like me
The Too S-H-O-R-T
I might be young, but I spit this game
I start it with P, and it ends the same
If your brain is lame, remember
Life an time go together
A nigga die it don't stop
One of them beats
That I won't let them rap on
Cussin an fussin but I will not cap on
Graduate
ain't saying nothing like an emp hit c3p
O
Oh
Once again it's r.a to the p
I beat that motherfucker up no matter who that fucker be
I'm an unleashed beast
And laid it down to all my killas
That tried to teach my nigga the game
Cause once you gone, ain't no comin back
Talked to randall and t-dove
They say, "p
gon' go on vacation
Wait, damn, okay that's way too far ahead of me
So I'm just tryna take it day to day if they would let a G, breath
Cop cars by
cars by the three's, Bitches call me papa Johns 'cause I keep that extra cheese
Overseas in the sun, livin' for the fun in Milan with some bad bitches
follow me, I'ma show you some principals
Call up the plug he bring me a P or two
Chopping it up you would thought I was flexible
Move by myself cause I
clowned down
John, Jane Doe, lost and found
Everybody know this young player's about his business
Riches, chickens I pimp, but lickeness
My L.I.P
Not feelin' too good myself
Feelin' alright? I'm not feelin' too good now child oh no
Oh take it now babe ah kee p bal lin ', al l ar ound town
Seems I
like it
Then most likely the nigga's a P-iiimp
And if he boss-type in his
Porsche dual exhaust pipe
And he getting kitted, the lady's a Ch-aaamp
Look,
Hey, John, you evah been to Mississippi?
No, man, but I sure would like to visit down there.
You would?
Well, I'll tell you what then, let us
Wooo wooo! [in background]
Yessur! aha
New Skateboard P
Hey!
Let's go get 'em
Uh-huh
Yo, hola
[Verse 1]
Mearle maire, club muchacho
Yea one thing over tonight
Anything is possible yea tonight
Chop cocaine razorblade by my side
Heart poundin and I thought I might die
Ecko on my
spend it, get it right, hold on
You know I spend it, get it right back
Call up Great John, get a nigga boomed
And it's R.I.P. Pop, we gon' shake
It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019
(Great John on the beat, by
gon' go on vacation
Wait, damn, okay that's way too far ahead of me
So I'm just tryna take it day to day if they would let a G, breath
Cop cars by
was born I had a p-p-p-problem
Went to the doctors and the specialists, nobody could solve it
But this music shit requires different chambers
of me
Bad times got a monopoly
Give up, I did the opposite
Pitch perfect, did it properly
Owner killed by his property
This life'll stress you like
like a trader like his first name Joe
I don't work at Papa John's but I'm stacking that dough
Work it like kung fu like my first name Po
Think she
blade 21
Got them things inside make me empty one
Pull it over to the side by a pretty one, like
What's good mami come make a cloud your pillow, come
blade 21
Got them things inside make me empty one
Pull it over to the side by a pretty one, like
What's good mami come make a cloud your pillow, come
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