Dwayne Johnson

I got bands in my pocket
Plus a Benz i ain't walking
On the gram I'm money talking
Don't got friends they all be flogging
Think he sick he in a coffin
We keep clips like that man Robert
Dinero I need my profits
Rock yo block like Dwayne Johnson

Stop that talking
Glock inside my britches
I ain't stressing about no bitches
Quidditch all these niggas snitching
Send you to Jehovah you a witness
He dead and gone what's the difference
Stretch a nigga i ain't talking fitness
Let that chop off like
Wake up every morning
All I think about is money
Before I brush my teeth
I look at a brand new hundred
Flame up get baked like a muffin
Grab my heat like it's the oven
Need all the blues like a crip
But I don't call niggas cousin
Look who coming
Fuck it's fucking 12
I ain't trying to go to jail
Writing letters reading mail
I can't get caught you bet not tell
Heaven sent but I'm in hell
Smell the scent when I inhale
Want smoke he not breathing well
Hands up he not leavin here
On baby Here I am with the gang
Riding smoking Swerving lane to lane
Old squad had the nerve to say I changed mad they wasn't trying to succeed
So I rerouted found a different lane
Now we living different lives
But them niggas we been the same
I'll wet a nigga block like my name Aang
Want a piece of this
You a Kit-Kat
You a bitch
Get kidnapped duct tape around yo wrist
My Glock a male so I won't miss
What he gone tell he ain't got no lips
Sow em shut he can't keep em zipped
Let off the chop and sprained my wrist
Unless it's my clothes i ain't changing shit

I got bands in my pocket
Plus a Benz I ain't walking
On the gram I'm money talking
Don't got friends they all be flogging
Think he sick he in a coffin
We keep clips like that man Robert
Dinero I need my profits
Rock yo block like Dwayne Johnson
17 inside my Wesson
He want beef but keep on texting
I'll break my foot off in his rectum
Mad me and his bitch been sexing
But it's a misunderstanding
i ain't penetrate I ain't romantic
She give me throat I put it on camera
Snatch my soul like Danny phantom
4 5 my Glock
Play you get popped
Dwayne rock yo block
Insane need a doc
This ain't 8 mile but I'll pop a doc
I ain't little wayne but boy I'm hot
They say I'm insane I think out the box
Niggas come up dead soon as my chop come out the box
Come round my way
Gun sounds we make
Gunned down he lay
No we won't leave no trace
Solo campaign
Tone be the name
I ain't giving no head niggas want my brain
Going out Montana if you want my chain
I'm ready to crash better stay in yo lane
I'm on a nigga ass like a pair of Hanes
I ain't using no mask he can see my face
He ain't gone care when his life is erased
Might as well call me Morgan i ain't leaving no trace
Smack a bitch hard as fuck knock off the whole lace
I'm J.P. Morgan on a high speed
I don't want no case

I got bands in my pocket
Plus a Benz i aint walking
On the gram I'm money talking
Don't got friends they all be flogging
Think he sick he in a coffin
We keep clips like that man Robert
Dinero I need my profits
Rock yo block like Dwayne Johnson

I got bands in my pocket
Plus a Benz i ain't walking
On the gram I'm money talking
Don't got friends they all be flogging
Think he sick he in a coffin
We keep clips like that man Robert
Ian wrestling no nigga
Still a rock yo block like Dwayne Johnson