Lyrics:
+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
Like Johnny Cash, but he's got the things I don't got
Something about you write a song, that gets them all hopping and rolling along
Got to find the key
yeah
Conan the Barbarian style jewels on neck
It's the white Wyclef, got a brick on my shelf
And I did it by myself, uh
Bitch, you got a complaint?
Seven lonely days in a fifty ton lorry
I know you made me what I am
And I fall to pieces
Johnny Cash in black singin'
Undertand your man from
St.
{*car starts*}
Uhh, for the two g's, for the millennium
Do or die
[johnny p]
Oooohhh hooo-ooooh, ain't gon' pay no bills
Chorus: johnny p + do
Yoh Yoh
Johnny
Its your boy Johnny (Johnny)
Luigi gat the source boy
Money talks it said come get me (come get me)
I wanna be high asf so I did
yeah
Conan the Barbarian style jewels on neck
It's the white Wyclef, got a brick on my shelf
And I did it by myself, uh
Bitch, you got a complaint?
the Ripper, by barracks, cold like anemic
Believe it, it takes years for why'all to achieve it
Cause I'm a go getter, I get the loot, I get the cash
man, Johnny Cash
Puff the reefer
Sometimes mix it with the hash
Hard to keep up, 100 yards dash
Beat your feet up
Jumpin Jack Flash on a muthafuckas ass
[Chorus]
(I'm comin'.)
How ya comin', baby?
(I'm comin'.)
This is how I'm comin'.
The album that I'm comin' with is rough, the flavor's mean.
arrived and you think you're Johnny Cash well
Just start singing and play that guitar until your phone starts ringing
You'll be a star before the sun comes
We celebrate, tailgatin'
Country boy to the heart
Strike me down if I'm lyin'
Yeah, I get cash, Johnny Cash, I be walkin' the line
And yeah they
17
So what if I told ya He drove a Toyota
With His feet kicked on the dash
Screaming all the lyrics to that song by Johnny Cash
You might laugh but I
shine, but im no Johnny Deng
When I get that check , I'll put on a team
Counting cheddar I moving up on to finer thing
Gucci sweaters , some prada shoes
I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move, because you're standing still
Walk the line, Johnny show me what your cash can do
Top gun, think I'm
the bridge
You can find his wallet at the crib
Johnny boy thought he was the best
Bravo Nigga Gimmie all the cash
Jack the nigga knew to wear a vest
A lesson
[Nas]
The Firm, Trackmasters, Escobar, Allure Keep it raw!
A-yo the bridge keep rockin
we comin through bottles popin
Allure when your album
can't trust these niggas uno!
Cash! You already know, nigga
Money bags, nigga money bags, nigga
No, we cannot hang if you a stain
What you want
nigga, I get it, yeah, I'm on the way
Tip of the Texas, yeah, there's no delay
Told him I need that piece by Johnny Dang
Down in the valley, you know we
glamorous like Phat Farm fashion
Simmons name sinamous wit this cash
It's our passion... what!?
[Run]
Yo basically I'm here to rename rap, it ain't rap
a couple books by Donald Goins
Bout the business of this shit, how to flip a few coins
Before the age of eighteen, I was destined to make it
My bank account
Ya bitch in the telly shaking ass
I ain't have to give her no cash
Imagine what she gon do for a bag
She gon give it everything she has
B&E's turned
guitar he taught me how to play
Johnny cash and amazing grace
He was a legend
He was a legend
Written By: Cody Mabe
spent a 100 of that brown paper bag money
It feel good to be young money cash money
Rehab I'm addicted to fast money
I got stacks and rubber bands up
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