John Cena
John Cena numbers you can't see me shit is crazy
Sleeping in the yo I make a slapper on the daily
All my time is money when you see me gotta pay me
And keep a night stick for them niggas moving shady
I want smoke
I want
I want smoke
I want
Niggas always talking bout the shit they finna do
When I see you ass in person we gone find out who is who
Grab a nigga by the chain and make him rock it like a noose
Bet you if you run up on me you gone run into the troops
Niggas in denial
Crazy ass niggas is senile
Fucking that bitch on the sink now
In her dreams now
Know her nigga can't do this shit deep down
I am a bad man
Fucking yo bitch on the dash cam
Ride thru my city like Batman
This yo last chance
For I leave you behind like the past tense
John Cena numbers you can't see me shit is crazy
Sleeping in the yo I make a slapper on the daily
All my time is money when you see me gotta pay me
And keep a night stick for them niggas moving shady
I want smoke
I want
I want smoke
I want
I want the nicotine
I got no sympathy
Yo bit like to swallow do
She do it like listorine
I got no empathy
I'm keeping the energy
If you want bring beef
I bring the seasoning
It's a pot luck
Leave you stop up
All of my niggas moving in a box truck
You are not us
We are not y'all
We are 5 star stolen cop car
On the front line
Drop a punch line
My bank account look like drum line
Bands Nigga for the one time
And my money longer than a lunch line
Smoke smoke
All I want is smoke
If you're stepping to me
Then you better be the goat
Smoke smoke
All he want is smoke
Heads shots only bitch
I'm coming for your throat
Eh
Sleeping in the yo I make a slapper on the daily
All my time is money when you see me gotta pay me
And keep a night stick for them niggas moving shady
I want smoke
I want
I want smoke
I want
Niggas always talking bout the shit they finna do
When I see you ass in person we gone find out who is who
Grab a nigga by the chain and make him rock it like a noose
Bet you if you run up on me you gone run into the troops
Niggas in denial
Crazy ass niggas is senile
Fucking that bitch on the sink now
In her dreams now
Know her nigga can't do this shit deep down
I am a bad man
Fucking yo bitch on the dash cam
Ride thru my city like Batman
This yo last chance
For I leave you behind like the past tense
John Cena numbers you can't see me shit is crazy
Sleeping in the yo I make a slapper on the daily
All my time is money when you see me gotta pay me
And keep a night stick for them niggas moving shady
I want smoke
I want
I want smoke
I want
I want the nicotine
I got no sympathy
Yo bit like to swallow do
She do it like listorine
I got no empathy
I'm keeping the energy
If you want bring beef
I bring the seasoning
It's a pot luck
Leave you stop up
All of my niggas moving in a box truck
You are not us
We are not y'all
We are 5 star stolen cop car
On the front line
Drop a punch line
My bank account look like drum line
Bands Nigga for the one time
And my money longer than a lunch line
Smoke smoke
All I want is smoke
If you're stepping to me
Then you better be the goat
Smoke smoke
All he want is smoke
Heads shots only bitch
I'm coming for your throat
Eh
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