Lyrics:
and the shipping all is done
I'm going right straight home, boys, before my money's gone
I have changed my way, boys, no more will I fall
Yes, I am going home, boys,
To sleep with the gat
The grave is where most of
My niggas sleepin at
All the Screwed Up Click
Legends ain't never comin'back
Like Screw, Big Steve, Big
arivin'
Bring out the Rose, Nuvo, Ciroc and
Bring out the OJ like Johnny Cochran
I guess they on somthin cause my neck look like horizon
Just a million
arivin'
Bring out the Rose, Nuvo, Ciroc and
Bring out the OJ like Johnny Cochran
I guess they on somthin cause my neck look like horizon
Just a million
wrist game
Built a house wit' cocaine wit' my wrist game
My whip game it is so crazy get
Them bricks from them boys in Haiti
Cocaine and water create it
a song
First he had to blow the dust from his tongue
And Johnny said
Cannot see the mess I'm in
Can't seem to plug my organ in.
Everythin' is cut and dry -
Dis Jack Parrow, Johnny, Pierre, Hunter
Die reënboogperde
Hoe is hierdie jol nou, fokkit
Awê
Ek soek kaffeïen, ek soek nikotien, ek soek my steak
inflections a testament of my progression in channeling my aggression
Take a second -deep breath- cause the rep of Midwest is about
To make you second guess
in the dirt is what i'm holding
Sporting mad Polo but only if its stolen
I got no morals my mind is in the gutter
KId I'll open up your face with my
security was all that someone could go and move, move
Sex beat, drop
And yes you do look cool and by the floodlights so blue
You make my tropical
to rile you up
Hey my best advice if you ever see me
Is to please pipe down if you're gonna threaten me
'Cause the truth hurts more than a song by Lizzo
I'm
I done made it out the land of the brave
I can tell you, shake my hand, that is fate
Free the guys, the ones who never made a stage
Slidin' with
pay rent
Well I payed that shit
But my wallet is still vacant, uh
I just do what I can to provide the bacon
I ain't tryin'a start a trend
I'm just
Johnny Boy
Johnny Boy
You don't even know how that feel
I'm the same color as the shit that Tony Montana put up on the scale
You can't get a slice of my
never does and many causes
My offense is my defense extreme precautious
Moving cyphers high valocities making you nautious
Ya forcing it
Parishly
the trick
Is you only see the former on my IG pic
And I'm sick to my stomach
Cause they want the same illusion in my lyrics
Hence the emphasis on my
like a pothole
I'm colder than the snot nose
Man all these hoes is my hoes
and if she bougie fuck her once
then leave her hanging, dry clothes
I
There is comfort in the saddle and the earth is good and soft
Build a sail to catch the wind set my chariot aloft
I'm rounding on the parapet
Getting dissed by hoes like Johnny Bravo
I keep trying ion live in a sorrow
All it takes is the money for them to follow
But by then I'll be moving
Never leave my brothers yeah niggas that's the hashtag
One wrong move turn this shit straight into Baghdad
She just give me neck and I ain't never
Johnny Law
And this ain't no trip to Cleveland
That's for sure
Once more, encore
My constitution suits this life of an outlaw
Racing, racing
We might be
never let my foes get the best of
Like my first name Johnny, keep testin' me
Uh, yeah, I see
Uh, too pricey
If you don't like me, why you come by me?
yo snap that neck, not playing with a full deck
Make a nigga sweat below the waist line by my Johnson
Where the tools kept, who I be? The code name
who's back, I made it, the mode is activated
No longer isolated, my nigga, I am the greatest
Blowing a stack in Vegas, these niggas can't tell me nothing
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