Lyrics:
she love me
Just wait til I'm on top
Yeah I won't stop
Trick or treat
Here's Johnny
With an axe n a mask
Comin for yo ass
I don't give a damn
Bitch I'm
Play this, fool
Exhale good
Listen well
Your soul, my soul
My sins, your sins
My fault, your fault woah
Johnny caught a body in a lick last night
znieczulenia jak ty
A dzisiaj dla mnie każdy dźwięk
Drugą historią jest
Jak Johnny Cash
I przestrzeń która nam na głowie jest
Mój cały świat
Gdzie trzymam swoją
One eyed cyclopse LFK pusher a juggernaut
Smokin' moon rock at the trap spot
Ain't fuckin' that hoe im just getting top
Big Johnny I'm riding round
Dressed in all black
Johnny cash my attire
Smoked a whole pound
But I need to get higher
Looking to the crowd
Anybody got a lighta
Goan rock
yoo bo!
Eno be your matter
Everything you go say! joe darki
Abaa yoo bo!
Ma wɛni ka w'amina mu johnny
Abaa yoo bo!
Kwɛ Abaa yoo bo!
Mini sane nɛ my badi
got it from Dang, Johnny
Cost me an arm and a leg and a body, Shotti
Hoe I keep a pump in the trunk
Nigga fuck hands we ain’t doing no karate uh
These
day doe
Only got the homies on the pay roll
Do this for all the Johnny and Jane Does
We got the Same Goals, Yea we got the Same Goals
Lookin up to that
nós perfura e ainda comprimenta
(Vt1thug)
Tô de Benz
Ela só quer Chainz
Ciroc
Pra chapar também
Pra gang só johnny dang
Yeah yeah slatt
Ela
Mhm
Mhm
It's a freestyle
I got Johnny fuckin, Johnny fuckin Fanta downstairs
Mhm
Hold up baby, yea
I got these diamonds on me too
I just touched down
Johnny (Woo woo)
Shawty gon ride like Bonnie (Woo woo)
Nigga came from the bottom all we knew was struggle (All we knew was struggle)
Niggaz never had shit
mów mi leandoer
Albo johnny depp
Mały maxi jazz
Lubię przeszłość
Extraordynarny swagboy
Vhs robię flex boy
Moon walk michael jackson
Nie obchodzi mnie
back to the room
She off Molly but she looking for the shrooms
While we fucking she be grabbing on chains
Feel like Johnny dang, yeah that chain gang
Niggas hate I’m on my Pac shit I ain’t mad at ya
I put work in caskets I feel like Johnny Tapia
Sold out dates no gunna these packs won’t sell they
Johnny ain't
Long for this world
Is he alive
Or is he brain dead
You tell me
It's too late for him now
'Cause he won't turn it down
Turn it down
Oh
Jogo essa blunt
Essa blunt na bae
Quero mais nota
mais nota de cem
pego essa Louis
Essa louis na benz
Ouro Rose
d johnny dang (2X)
Meus manos que
bitch this another depth
Cause me and all my niggas pirates bitch I feel like Johnny Depp
Aye I can't let them catch me gotta stay ahead a couple steps
The cruel war is raging and Johnny has to fight
I want to be with him from morning til night
I want to be with him, it grieves my heart so
Won't you
Johnny went on unemployment
Cause Corona took his job
But it was not enough to pay all his bills
And he had no Peter to rob
But when he reached out
from Johnny Dang
All them drugs done got us lit
Boy we just not the same
We not the same
I’m high as fuck
Like smoking bong hits on a plane
Don’t try
grade
Quit hoopin in 10th grade
Felony in 12th grade
Just was tryna get paid
Cut the check like a fade
Always had my own waves
Kickin shit Johnny
to the swings to play
Safety so close, but too far away
‘Sitters running from the bench his way
She felt the scream escape her lips as Johnny slipped through her
my nigga Nate
Catch the plate then we make a play
Where we from its neva safe
Where we from its neva safe
Brand new diamonds went to Johnny Dang
Young
Diesel bitch I always make a way
I tote that iron
Ain’t no Mortal Kombat I’m not Johnny Cage
Nigga what’s the play
I just hit a lick today
Scamming
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