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blow. Sicario jone stealth like a torpedo, ultimo dragon flame rounds Morocco. 

Blunt fired up 2 gram Petro, randy savage game you can call me macho.

needa blunt 
All my gas pharell 
I’m doing no fronts 
And I ain’t ever gone miss
Said since I was youngin I been I been poppin shit 
Round bad bitches

a few hits then I'm passing ya blunt
Imma king in this bitch kiss my ring like a bitch
Flows butter fly and they sting like a bitch
When I think of this

Nobody's helpful
I get my lungs full
Erase that pain then I move on
Don't know what I want Don John
Roll me up a blunt then I'm gone
Fucked up 'til the crack

Exotic Blunts
Why you playing we gone slide

Free My Bro's With Calendars
We gone seek if you hide

Trynna kill the challengers
Make em lay where they lie

game
Bring the fear like a toxin you can call me john crane
Scare with itachi crows like scarecrow aint change
I aint fragile momma raised a killer
I

God need her
Divine Queen Ripanti
She want me find a job and find Jesus
But she don't know that with these raps I'm John Cena
Said P go zero to 100 like

nigga ima hit em up 
I be stuntin' like my father even my momma know wassup
Dez stacks in the cut nigga roll another blunt mhm 
I'm the one and only uno
I

with this woman
I think she's bout to move, watch me go to Texas with this woman
On my John Wayne shit
Clyde & Bonnie, living dangerous
Rob a fuckin bank

weren't one in the first place
Coughing now cuz i'm blowing blunts I do that often now
Momma's baby boys grown up, look i'm talking now
Take em through

No time for your games
I got you on lock down girl insane
Imma imma (See)
Imma tell you now that this nigga here is faceless
John cena can't see me in

remember when John was locked up, we planned this shit on the phone
I just twist this blunt 'til it lock up, he need a spot then I spot him
'Lot on my plate,

a hooligan don't make me act a fool again 
Whoop a nigga ass it didn't matter what school he in
John Harris Fowler even the one that you be in 
made your girl

neighbor couple dollars to come up off her prescription
Cigarette hanging out the side my Yankee fitted
Puff pass the blunt you done don't baby sit it
School

higher
Higher higher
I am flying higher
King Palm
Inside my palm
John Rich
Providing that strong
I done hit Lit
And I'm back at the crib
I ain't got

im Casino
Casino, Casino

Cops zu stressen, ist mein Hobby
Erzähl mir keine Story
Du bist G, so wie John Gotti
Deine Rapper nehme ich Volley

Jwilco and KDM on the beat
Shrek, hop on my dick like a rockstar

Ugly bitches never floss
I fuck her so hard, shit is this loss?
Papa johns, boy got

the weekend (for the weekend)
Kansas City in my blunt when I'm Chiefing
I don't go off the beat, bitch, I off it (fucked up)
I'ma asshole, I get paid just

one know, like fuck a goverment
Who the fuck you 'gon catch when it ain't no names mentioned?
Find-find a John Doe 'cause a Jose stiffed 'em
Who

bands
Paper like the Taliban 
I don't think they understand
We poppin' like it's Pakistan

All I know is rack it up
To be acting up
VIP we passin blunts

though 
Yeah me and my niggas hella cut throat
Bad bitch i don't put it in her butt though 
Wake up in the morning with a blunt rolled 
We ain't dealing

I think I ought to lie
But I can't let them catch me slipping like a water slide 
Facing all these blunts, all this smoke got me water eyed
Never

I'm dodgin' the bullet
Imma master of the speedsters
Racin' with me is wrong dwag
I shot yo ass ring ring call the po po
They callin' you John Doe
Red

motherfuckn die nigga
Shoot it out John Wayne, bang bang, gun play gun play
Broad day anytime of the day I'll let the AK SPRAY

I'ma always get money, nigga I