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graffiti più, baby
That's for you
Rievoco Liboni like a member of my crew
My rap fans want to fuck
Me up like John Lennon
They sniff bad coke and drink
Too

a vaccine
Sweet beats but I'm violent with it
Try me ring my man bring the iron with him

Brick by brick how I build like snowfall
Now I love money but I used

the revolution against father John Jay
Be donned in Wakanda cosplay
Can P Funk motherships be mass produced like
Honda, Hyundai
Is Elon Musk gone leave all us

I'm straight out of Dallas I rock out like Lamb
Triple D chillin' catch me with the fam
You knew who I was but don't know who I am
When I hit the gas

out did me greasy
Now my pockets too thick, all of them look cheesy
Hustlers doin' numbers in the 2-3
I think I'm great like John wearing 2-3
This lil'

Man
I mean, honestly, thinking back on it, I really came a long way
Sometimes you just gotta look back on it, you feel me?
I'm on my Ross shit

Came into the game as a youngie
Nkcora took me in, went away from the 90...gawd
SMPVE went beyond
Golden Butcher Block, grabbed the bull by

clueless

He wasn't talking that greezy when man saw last week was he?!
If I catch a man I'm a hose him down wash all that greeze off his body
These man want

ain't no Russian
Now his crew's dead
Yeah, these pills, they got me tired
Call up Wido
I'm taking back cover fire (John)
Ayy, who's that coming? DOA
What

fuckin' torched the
place, with me mother-fuckin' in it! I couldn't get out the fuckin
apartment, they locked me in, I had to go out the fuckin window, it

right
By the haters, fronters
And the phonies
And if I only met you that does
Not mean that you know me
And just 'cause you took a picture with me
Doesn't

John Gabbana
I'm surrounded by steppers
My dog just caught 5, he didn't fold under pressure
(Belin be chasin' them bands, boy)
Sheesh
(It's

You can get lost in yourself and I seen it
Bouncing back from all times I was deep in
Counting back 'cause I excelled from a fetus
Hate me, but you

to clap shit
Wet so many niggas, nickname John the Baptist
Grimy fool, his whole get down is jackin'
Did 5 years, got out last June
Went right back in p

to limit me but
Thank God for Master P

I'm chosen. I told God to use me
Speak through me
Fumbling words trying to find answers
Dropped the ball a time too

the one I vent to 
Damn, 
If I spill my heart, I'm better by end of session 
Not your ordinary people like your John legend 
If you have my back why it

anymore
It just occurred to me
That I've been talking in my sleep
Give me the third degree
Cuz I've been talking in my sleep
It just occurred to me
That

balling like a wizard
Number 2 John wall
Life a luxury
That most people don't ever get to spend
Before this S-P go and hit him
Put his life right up

Through the wall
At a mall
Water falls but a typhoon 
Couldn't wash me 
Y'all gotta watch me like 
The ball as it meets the bat
You're all gonna gawk as 
I

to waist
But I'm a troubled man
Understand
Doing this by my lonely
These busters throwing up
Dueces
Like they know me
My guy used to warn me
How the streets

back
My brother
Nah I ain't gone say his name
My brother John fronted me a P he said move that
He can get it gone in a day how he do that
He said he

wasted (yeah)
Get me lit, get me pissed, get me faded
Get the condoms, get the gal dem naked
Want the long john, it's the dick that she tasting (woi)

what whooooooa
This is the story what what what what whooooooa

Where's the beef It ain't nothing to me better sit down like Rosa P
I'm O D B in

comfortably
Yeah it's back different day, same fuckery
She shawty she ain't fuck with me
'Til I got my Lexus will someone tell that bitch that they made by