Lyrics:
you will never grind
I know the priors they running by us when we do crime
I know that section eight wanna discontinue my Moms
When they heard that Ohio
I got caught
Tryin' to play anotha role, foolish to even try, end result was a moan followed by a sigh
It's The Crying Game, don't wanna even be
tour start a few weeks
She said fuck me, must wanna fuck me
Man we be the clique, man I'm so the shit
Boy just simmer down, man I take your bitch
Can I go in,
Niggas do the hip dance like the makarina I wanna be the greatest like Mr John Lennon but he ain't black and black before a man can't
idk no names That boy ain't a shooter got no aim
V12 the engine
Do the dash don't care I'll pay the ticket
ARP singing like John Lennon
33 in the clip
with the flyest mami on 25th street
Watch how honey in the Lex do it
I'm in the 6V with the 12 next to it
You wanna stick me? Then put ya best
wanna get heated by the pump
One in 16, all I need's a bitty and a blunt
Young Khalifa, and I stand by my name
From my flow, the streets know me by my
shot
I'm Sippin'
They trynna shoot at me like John Lennon
I ain't even posing up for they Canon
Streets wild
And I'm out
Twins on her chest
Looking like
Inflation wild, still upin' my change
Motivation heavy
In the whip burnin' unleaded
Looking for peace, John Lennon
Got pretty girls all in my mentions
Soldier
Now whether you come from yard or whether you come from London
Wanna hear this one on your radio station
Conscious lyrics have to reach number one
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money
Straight flights
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is
'm losing sleep
Dream of versions I wish I could be
Look in the mirror
Tell me what do you see
Don't wanna come down
Let's get lost in it
Lost in the sound
the beef like
It grazed in my yard
And I'm getting all the smoke like
I set flame to the farm stay where you are
Y'all don't wanna play with the bars
Y'all
like there´s no more mañana
Yo
Always wanted to be that cool dude
John Lennon of my crew ewe
All the babes that I blew through
Hey fucking boo-hew
I got
wanna get next to you
Show you some gratitude
By making love to you
It's the least we can do
If every soldier in the world
Put down his weapon and picked
and do you, John Lennon
She like jah what you do for fun, bitch I'm a god living
I know some homies that wanna be doctors, I know some niggas block bending
killas we creepin' and comin' to hurt ya, mo' murda
Better pack that five five
I'm feelin' like killin' you dying tonite
You don't wanna hear that Glock
the bar team winnin
Feelin good like we winnin tha World Series in tha 9th innin
Free ya mind like John Lennon, interior blue lemon
'cause I'm true to every
of the glock
So cuckoo! The sounds I run are rollin' with the bodyguard
But don't forget the day it's sunny but it'll be foggy
And in the funeral, you'll be
The Beatles' greatest hits
In John's chest I count six
Don't start throwing fits cause
It's the first show where Nana showed her once perky tits
No
hurry, I know I'm gonna get you
You don't wanna hurt me, baby don't worry, I ain't gonna let you
Let me tell you now
My love is strong enough to last
catch me slipping you seen what happened to Kennedy
And Triple X they wanna go John Lennon me
Inspired a whole city they wanna control my energy
Cause I
like John Lennon
Juice WRLD feel the drugs hitting
Pour 4's and I'm still tippin
Sipping lean and I'm big chillin
Niggas still talking shit they don't
of the naive
This boy'd be mighty pleased to see them rollin' hills
Rollin' hills
No I don't like John Denver but I always will remember those rollin' hills
.jpg/208px-John_Lennon_1969_(cropped).jpg "John Lennon")
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