Lyrics:
[Featuring John Doe]
John Doe/ (Vex):
ohhhhh
yeah
(John Doe, this sound like the Sho Shot)
yeah
?, that flow like the breeze
On n'est pas de la même famille
Shinobi te dit qu'ils veulent tous nous passer au tamis
Oh no, we're in a recession
Shit that was planned by the Bilderberg
videos
We in the caps with the Yankee logos
Blowing on the stanky dro dro
The pinky snow-globe
And you know the link be so "oh"
Niggas look fast but
can't see me
Cute lil' bitch but this shit'll get evil
Touch my chain, on gang, I'm squeezin' (grrah-grrah, boom)
My nigga be tweakin'
John Cena, none
broke every day
Watch when I pull out that Wraith
A lot of these niggas gon' hate
Best to stay out of the way
That put you down in the grave
My water
flavors, oh yeah man, we got all types
I'm trying to take me a pair of E's in Pairs, for the long flight
I'm trying to buy me a diamond chain, cuban links
Of dead memory waste
You can see it on my face
My smile is a chain link fence
I dare not frown for fear of what comes out
My smile is a chain link fence
How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money
Hella paranoid i sleep by my .38
Come to my home you aint finna escape
My closet be filled choppas and chains
Not talking links but i do make it rain
Im
Merky-ky-ky-ky
Like
My bruddas don't dab, we just Vossi bop
I tell your girl to link me at the coffee shop
Gettin' freaky in the sheets, we're
keep poppin' up
I think the street sweepers in San Sebastian might be on to us
Vamonos, autonomous coasts
Gelatinous fish
Make a wish, double-cheek kiss
I'm born to win
Top of my game
Call me the king
Yea I'm the champ
Ice on the rings
John Cena when I step in the ring
Rocking my chain
No weak links
A nigga hot, like ten summers
Ten chains on, walking in a Benihana
My money long, like ten Hummers
I been getting to the money the last ten
on a motherfuckin' chain
You should probably go see my whip
? , stay fly like blunt
Bands in my jeans got me walkin' with a limp
Shittin' on these niggas while I'm
scooped up by this roughneck from Cuba?
We do maneuvers like Super Dave, always with a group of babes
Sayin "Mami's out" like Sugar Ray
Cause Cuban Link
You used to let me walk inside your garden
The guards won't let me by you put the lock-in
A stone's throw away
I look right through the chain link
A nigga hot, like ten summers
Ten chains on, walking in a Benihana
My money long, like ten Hummers
I been getting to the money the last ten
But umm, I'm making money bought a chain link a Cuban
I just, I teach a dummy like a teacher a student
I'm making money, never thought I would do it
pass by through the chain link and concrete
And everywhere I look tonight, I see angels around me
And everywhere I look tonight, I see angels in
out in traffic empty out the clip
Niggas dropping chains that aint worth shit
And another nigga dun wifed up a bitch the whole city hit
I find out that
ditty dop
No legs aiming for ya top nigga
Bitch I’m really Max Payne
Vs1 in my cuban link
Hellcat bitch what I’m zooming in
Bitch I feel like max Payne
know what this about
Ran through a couple thousand watch your mouth
Dead stock these fresh out the box I made dividends by investing in stocks
I'm zooted
teleportin', my head's set like I'm tech supportin'Top Ramen, hecka portions, wanna re-up?So much shhh (sh**t) in my journal, call it diary-uhhhh (diarrhea)Walk
Real niggas gone link up but my h town pouring drank up
Just me and Junior in the brinks truck
Doing all this shit we ain't think of
Trying to wild
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