John Wick
Don't show face
Never look at my mentions
I be front n center but I don't want attention
Smells like dope at my entrance
Treat her like the Jeep how I got no interest
That bitch Paid In Full like Killa Cam
Dodging white light but this life's like a ceiling fan
Uh
Loop loop loop loop loop
Uh
Pull up in a brand new coupe
They like damn what's this dino
Car number two
Grinding for a yard with a pool
With some guards on the stoop and a dog to attack
This is cause and effect
When the gods n the skies and the stars all connect
And reshuffled all the cards in the deck
Huh
12K squared HZ's in my chakras
In Hell a light being just trapped in my mantras
They say what we say is they shit backwards
Why we gotta boil our Backwoods
Momma told me never go backwards
So I ain't finna get my Bachelor's
Bitch I'm getting rich like the pastor
Bitch I'm getting rich before the rapture
Bitch I'm getting n going Casper
Bitch I'm getting n going
Fronto leafs with top shelf in it
Bitch I'm getting bags like cartel sent it
John Cena can't see me cuz the Tahoe's tinted
Tortellini wit the spinach and the sauce authentic
Uh
Fronto leafs with top shelf in it
Bitch I'm getting bags like cartel sent it
John Cena can't see me cuz the Tahoe's tinted
Tortellini wit the spinach and the sauce authentic
Do or die bet you couldn't do it like I do
Suicide mission if you fuck around and try to
I'm John wick James Bond Jason Bourne
Smell like good gas and Saint Laurent
They can think I'm dumb I just played along
Why you gotta talk like that
And then leave just to walk right back a lil later on
Bitch you know I hate it when you take too long
Do or die bet you couldn't do it like I do
Suicide mission if you fuck around and try to
I'm John wick James Bond Jason Bourne
Smell like good gas and Saint Laurent
They can think I'm dumb I just played along
Why you gotta talk like that
And then leave just to walk right back a lil later on
Bitch you know I hate it when you take too long
Let's get one thing right
If a N don't seem right
Then we checkin shit at the gate
Aye
Can get it any kinda way
It's cray but that's the gift I got from Mae
Cause I got that shit that make a stiff one twist out the grave
The shit sounds deranged but
You can't blame us blame us
Just tryna make sumn shake came to rock the manger
Lone star state ranger
Ready to boguard n break ankle
Handing out toe cards goin so hard you can't rank us
Steady rollin up stankers
And they say that he too high for a whoosaaah need some intervention
Said it's all hooplah if it's true tellem do sumn
Goin bald like I'm 62 or sumn
Cause I'm ahead of the game
Bells ring when you mention this veteran name
Better make way for it
Cause this flames torrid
But you just gotta wait for it
Cause it lays dormant
Fuck that time to get get up
And get with us
I'm tryna hit them 6 figures, and get bigger
I be on the road making plays like neon Deion
Look at you leaking Freon peon
I just don't be on what them weak ones be on
I can take a song make it sing like Beyoncé
Lookin like a don that's ambience
Stayed 10 toes down fuck a audience I'm solo
No lie just took a ride to Desoto
Got a call from bro n he livid
He so H2OC he can swim in it
But this world is full of clones yea it eminent
Huh
They just double up double up watch the fame bubble up
Damnit lil N that's awesome
All that suckin up nuts just to get a couple bucks
I say it looks really exhausting
So keep flossing
While behind the scenes I'll keep bossin
You cold stone sweet I'm stone cold G like Stevie Austin
You can't catch me see we lost em
Do or die bet you couldn't do it like I do
Suicide mission if you fuck around and try to
I'm John wick James Bond Jason Bourne
Smell like good gas and Saint Laurent
They can think I'm dumb I just played along
Why you gotta talk like that
And then leave just to walk right back a lil later on
Bitch you know I hate it when you take too long
Do or die bet you couldn't do it like I do
Suicide mission if you fuck around and try to
I'm John wick James Bond Jason Bourne
Smell like good gas and Saint Laurent
They can think I'm dumb I just played along
Why you gotta talk like that
And then leave just to walk right back a lil later on
Bitch you know I hate it when you take too long
Never look at my mentions
I be front n center but I don't want attention
Smells like dope at my entrance
Treat her like the Jeep how I got no interest
That bitch Paid In Full like Killa Cam
Dodging white light but this life's like a ceiling fan
Uh
Loop loop loop loop loop
Uh
Pull up in a brand new coupe
They like damn what's this dino
Car number two
Grinding for a yard with a pool
With some guards on the stoop and a dog to attack
This is cause and effect
When the gods n the skies and the stars all connect
And reshuffled all the cards in the deck
Huh
12K squared HZ's in my chakras
In Hell a light being just trapped in my mantras
They say what we say is they shit backwards
Why we gotta boil our Backwoods
Momma told me never go backwards
So I ain't finna get my Bachelor's
Bitch I'm getting rich like the pastor
Bitch I'm getting rich before the rapture
Bitch I'm getting n going Casper
Bitch I'm getting n going
Fronto leafs with top shelf in it
Bitch I'm getting bags like cartel sent it
John Cena can't see me cuz the Tahoe's tinted
Tortellini wit the spinach and the sauce authentic
Uh
Fronto leafs with top shelf in it
Bitch I'm getting bags like cartel sent it
John Cena can't see me cuz the Tahoe's tinted
Tortellini wit the spinach and the sauce authentic
Do or die bet you couldn't do it like I do
Suicide mission if you fuck around and try to
I'm John wick James Bond Jason Bourne
Smell like good gas and Saint Laurent
They can think I'm dumb I just played along
Why you gotta talk like that
And then leave just to walk right back a lil later on
Bitch you know I hate it when you take too long
Do or die bet you couldn't do it like I do
Suicide mission if you fuck around and try to
I'm John wick James Bond Jason Bourne
Smell like good gas and Saint Laurent
They can think I'm dumb I just played along
Why you gotta talk like that
And then leave just to walk right back a lil later on
Bitch you know I hate it when you take too long
Let's get one thing right
If a N don't seem right
Then we checkin shit at the gate
Aye
Can get it any kinda way
It's cray but that's the gift I got from Mae
Cause I got that shit that make a stiff one twist out the grave
The shit sounds deranged but
You can't blame us blame us
Just tryna make sumn shake came to rock the manger
Lone star state ranger
Ready to boguard n break ankle
Handing out toe cards goin so hard you can't rank us
Steady rollin up stankers
And they say that he too high for a whoosaaah need some intervention
Said it's all hooplah if it's true tellem do sumn
Goin bald like I'm 62 or sumn
Cause I'm ahead of the game
Bells ring when you mention this veteran name
Better make way for it
Cause this flames torrid
But you just gotta wait for it
Cause it lays dormant
Fuck that time to get get up
And get with us
I'm tryna hit them 6 figures, and get bigger
I be on the road making plays like neon Deion
Look at you leaking Freon peon
I just don't be on what them weak ones be on
I can take a song make it sing like Beyoncé
Lookin like a don that's ambience
Stayed 10 toes down fuck a audience I'm solo
No lie just took a ride to Desoto
Got a call from bro n he livid
He so H2OC he can swim in it
But this world is full of clones yea it eminent
Huh
They just double up double up watch the fame bubble up
Damnit lil N that's awesome
All that suckin up nuts just to get a couple bucks
I say it looks really exhausting
So keep flossing
While behind the scenes I'll keep bossin
You cold stone sweet I'm stone cold G like Stevie Austin
You can't catch me see we lost em
Do or die bet you couldn't do it like I do
Suicide mission if you fuck around and try to
I'm John wick James Bond Jason Bourne
Smell like good gas and Saint Laurent
They can think I'm dumb I just played along
Why you gotta talk like that
And then leave just to walk right back a lil later on
Bitch you know I hate it when you take too long
Do or die bet you couldn't do it like I do
Suicide mission if you fuck around and try to
I'm John wick James Bond Jason Bourne
Smell like good gas and Saint Laurent
They can think I'm dumb I just played along
Why you gotta talk like that
And then leave just to walk right back a lil later on
Bitch you know I hate it when you take too long
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Writer(s): Dylan Parker
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