Lyrics:
face
Boy I can't even hop on the beat if I don't make cake
Know I stay with 5 and he shootin' on mayday
Claim she want a rich nigga but she don't even
johnny
Tell that boy he can get jacked like sparrow uh
I'm getting money dinero
Baby my pockets so fat lil terrio
Everyone k and I don't give a fuck
Goofy
I'm stuffed with pastries and drunk with power
Now they're puttin' up my statue by the Eiffel Tower
A little more to the left, boys, a little more
England
Bad boys him ah take on
Rude boys inna Kingston (yo, yo)
I wake up and I stare at the ceiling
I'm alive what a beautiful feeling
I should be
on me
(All eyes are watching)
Just a young buck tryna come up
I can be a nice one, I can be a rude one
I can be an icon
Living the life of a dreamer
a rough day
I think I would be latching
Id rather
Write a song
Than be rude
Im a happy boy cuz I write my sad songs
Otherwise I dont
know how to deal
walk in)
Walk into the spot and run it like I'm Chris Breezy (brrt)
Sweater by the Gallery, I think the kicks Yeezy (Yeezy)
Talk about some Johnny
run the bag, yo niggaa
And we got what these niggas ain't got
We got money
(Boy, you know you don't want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain't
to fly?
You never learned how to cry
I do it for you, Johnny
I do it alone
I do it for you, Johnny boy
If I don't breathe, will I disappear from the place
him say and it haunts me night and day
Don't make me go to bed and I'll be good
Our lives have just been gladdened by his bright ascending beam
Our boy
You've been running away
From what you don't understand
Love
She's slippy
You're sliding down
She'll be there when you hit the ground
It's
You've been running away
From what you don't understand
Love
She's slippy
You're sliding down
She'll be there when you hit the ground
It's
the reason you won't be around to win with me
I don't pay attention to people trying to judge my life
Cause I know none of them could live it
They way too big
by the way
I was with it by the way
I talk it like I did it
Cause I lived it by the way
[Verse 1]
Young, the boy might go nuts
Holes in niggas
Bitch, Johnny Venus
You know exactly what the problem is
Same government name as you
Plus a lot of shit bet on EARTHGANG
Boy that's safer than the condom
Stitching up the gap
Like my best friend Lilo
Sipping on a loko
Im in Acapulco
Spitting hot fire
Call me Johnny Park Komodo
The party don't stop
Til my
foes with the Bruce Leeroy hand glow
[Hook: Frank Knight]
Original bad man style
Original bad man style
Original bad man style
Don’t you act rude boy
you was rude, but you can't blame me, I tried
We keep it with us, don't go against us, cause we pull up disguised
Crazy how time pass by, I know legends
I already know
Fully automatic I don't gotta reload
These niggas be snakes like the Gucci on my fuckin' toes
Got them drugs by the boat, and take em
that file is confidential. If we've lost it we could get in-"
"Serious trouble"
Charlie don't be so narrow minded
"I don't think it's narrow minded"
that file is confidential. If we've lost it we could get in"
"Serious trouble"
Charlie don't be so narrow minded
"I don't think it's narrow minded"
it, doc, a World War passed through my brain"
He said, "Nurse, get your pad, this boy's insane"
He grabbed my arm, I said "Ouch!"
As I landed
passed through my brain
He said, nurse, get your pad, this boy's insane
He grabbed my arm, I said ouch
As I landed on the psychiatric couch
He said, tell
dealings!
'Cos I never had a penny
In my pocket at start
But I'm here now - so do the math rude boy
We run this
I run the game I don't walk the track
I run
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