Lyrics:
with me
Johnny G, I'm crackling
Lately I been hiding it
Got the pool, I'm diving in
Big ball, court small
Swoosh from the line, it's in
Crump to the beat
around town it was well understood
That I was knockin' 'em out like Johnny B. Goode
Hot licks, showin' off, ah number one.
Well , I 'd practice all day
on the panel with Doc, and Ed,
And Johnny. I mean, it is just impossible. Forget tHose 7. They're out.
But there are some 2-way words, those double-meaning
[Featuring Johnny P]
Verse One: Belo
Since I'm 'Lo let me flex this
If there's somethin on yo' mind recline and check this
Song
the talking
Your misery got bad company
Fuck all y'all been
It's LK, symbolic
All the shit I embody
You might get shot, but Johnny's driving nice cars
Tryna
Bora
Just to catch a vibe four or five chains on
It got no Johnny Dangs on
Rings just like sunshine
I hope you got your shades on
I been stacking racks
Imma go all out
Imma ball all out
Didn't know if you didn't know
Now you know right now
Imma ball all out
Imma go all out
Didn't know if you
I'm from a place where some niggas slang
Some niggas ball and some niggas bang
Some niggas rap and some niggas sang
Whatever you on just stay in ya
Say please, your girl she begging to date me
Say please, thrive knowing nothing can break me
Say cheese, smile cause I ball like I'm Tracy
Say
she like to ball
He said "come on Lucy"
"it doesn't matter to me at all"
But miss lucy got a fella
With a flick knife in his hand
Johnny cool
Johnny Cool was the king
He was the leader of the boot boys
He'd never cause no trouble
In a rumble make some noise
He heard about some chick
she like to ball
He said "come on Lucy"
"it doesn't matter to me at all"
But miss lucy got a fella
With a flick knife in his hand
Johnny cool
around town it was well understood
That I was knockin' 'em out like Johnny B. Goode
Hot licks, showin' off, ah number one.
Well , I 'd practice all
Sail away where no ball and chain
Can keep us from the roarin' waves
Together undivided but forever we'll be free
So sail away aboard our rig
Word on the vine is Johnny got a job
Three days a week at the auto part shop
Come 5 o'clock when he gets paid
Guess we got another reason
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
it nigga, ice on me johnny nigga
You tryna start a issue, we got all kind of pistols
I’m on the block wit hittas, my nigga taking pictures
Give a fuck
Might go to Johnny ain't going to wafi
You chasing bitches but look at yo pockets
She on the line but ain't doing no blocking
Damn nigga what's wrong with
it
I'ma kill it
I tried to tell 'em
Get the yellow tape
Get them body bags
All black wardrobe nigga
Johnny Cash
Anytime that the Doc is the buildin'
Johnny come lately
All to the county
They come from the city
Out here to Green Hill
Drivin' like bastards
Stompin' the throttle
The buzzards
say it
They gon tell me I'm the goat Johnny gas pack, smell it when I smoke
Shouting MBK I act a devil for my bros
I aint ducking from no man I'm
alone
FaceTime with my balls out, saxophone
So I caught a glow (Glow glow)
Johnny deep when he hit the flow
Johnny Depp when he hit the blow
Johnny step
Barely 17, I left my hometown
Time to live on the road
Spent my money traveling around
Gambling on rock 'n' roll
Had a ball for a week or three
Until
and shit to say so imma switch the flow
Johnny Dang the chain, this shit gon hang, it's all expensive gold
All expensive gold, I don't know what I'm doing
I
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