Lyrics:
up and serve you an eighth
Green in my hands
I'm Johnny Cage !
Huh , I seen it all through a scope
Keepin' that clip like a nail on a toe
I blew a bag
be on green
I do this shit
Nigga for real
I fucked his bitch
Back of the truck
That nigga mad
Don't give no fucks
Run up on me
Got semi tucked
Run up
to smell
Hay and horseshit while eating beans
As I sit here
In my City of Angels
On my Harley
Waiting for the light to turn green
I crank my tunes
You won't
could've been the Johnny to my Baby
But love ain't like the movies, it's more like a bad dream
And you can fake the whole thing, and film it on a green
take your breath away
I've seen it all
From the orange of the fall
To the green of the summer,
But my favorite color is
Neon, the light they always
don't play about my green nigga I'm like CeeLo
Shot a opp so today gonna be a good day
Bitch I'm nuts about my money like a motherfucking payday
Give
can't set me up
And I ain't rich, I'll snatch a nigga chain
He flexin' money, I'll snatch a nigga brain
Where you got that from, bitch, it's Johnny Dang
meant what I said
How the fuck all my friends all dead
Give me the loaf, I turn it to bread
Your niggas ain't really your niggas when they see the green
hair dryer
I'm a Talon, you a Falcon, but which one flyer
Johnny tossing hot shit like Paperboy
I'm grown now
Play with women, I don't play with toys
not comin' back
That (Bop, bop)
You ain't 'bout that
I got devil wings, like I'm Johnny Gat
I got me a new bitch and she real bad
And if it's about
Everything
Niggas who sling
Shaolin cats thrown inside the bing
Bobby Digital got the killa bee sting
From the heart of Medina to the top of Fort Green
we party til the panties drop
You smell that green (green)
That's the kottonmouth
That's my family homie hold up what you talkin' 'bout
If it's
wouldn't expect for you to notice me
I would not expect you to say "Johnny!"
Do the mashed potato till your feet glow green
Got to sweep the floor
Well, I am a little beggarman, a begging I have been,
For three score or more in the little isle of green;
All over the Liffey and down to Segue,
I'm
way too lit, hell yea I'm the life of the party
Bitch im way too Vlone, you might think I'm Asap Bari
When I walk in, you know they scream, "Johnny"
I
Woo
Little nine
This is fucking crazy...
Johnny made this fucking beat
Johnny... johnny...
Run it up
Haha
I got snow on my neck
All the halls are
microfone
Sonho com terrenos no meu nome
Por isso que rimo com essa fome
Por que o meu nome é Johnny
Elevei minha cidade
Me chame de Rivaldo
Longe da maldade
(Mothz)
E la tua tipa vuole sempre il cazzo
Sembra fatta di MD ma non è fatta di MD
La scopo e faccio un video, sembro Danny D
Rocco Siffredi, Johnny Sins
1, 2, 3, 4!
I'm gettin' nuttin' for Christmas
'Cause I ain't been nothin' but bad
I broke my bat on Johnny's bed
Somebody snitched on me
I hid
it fast, for half of Johnny's cash
Nia longed for the album to drop, cameras flashed
Tom saw her at the Lucielle Ball up at the foyer
He confronted
+Diggs+ the beat, but ain't feelin the flow
But he signed it fast, for half of Johnny's +Cash+
+Nia Long+ed for the album to drop, cameras flashed
Tom
or growing a plant.
Well I believe in natures laws, and I just wanna be free.
From the mountain tops, where the wind blows
To the green valleys down
be no slow motion or still lifes of Roy Wilkins
Strolling through Watts in a red, black, and green liberation jumpsuit
That he has been saving for
be no slow motion or still lifes of Roy Wilkins
Strolling through Watts in a red, black, and green liberation jumpsuit
That he has been saving for
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