Johnny Cage

Luxury Music
Nostalgia, it's delicate
Yeah
Fatal, woah woah, fatal
Yeah

Locked in don't play with me
Locked in don't play with, uh
Locked in don't play with me
Took a risk, I took a leap
Now the wrist, Patek Phillipe
Like an eagle I'm fly, fuh-ly
Bitches know I'm the truth no lie
Play a game I call I spy
I see racks and dollar signs
Fuck the slice I want the pie
Camouflage they in disguise
See the snakes they in disguise
I'mma count up the deads, demise
Love the bread I'm mesmerized
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

I wear the black shades, cause of the haze
Feeling like Johnny
Feeling like Johnny
Feeling like Johnny
Johnny Cage
This ain't a front, she looking bad
Slide to the pad, I wanna slay
I'm on the run, league of my own
Style of my own, I can't portray
I'm on the rise, go for the win
Jump out the gym, like Dr. J
Try to diminish turn to a menace
Put on the clinic, hard to contain
Ya'll cannot stop. uh
Niggas foul like flop
Fake ones gotta scope them before they plot
Day ones only with me at the top
Day ones only with me at the top
Yeah

Locked in don't play with me
Locked in don't play with, uh
Locked in don't play with me
Took a risk, I took a leap
Now the wrist, Patek Phillipe
Like an eagle I'm fly, fuh-ly
Bitches know I'm the truth no lie
Play a game I call I spy
I see racks and dollar signs
Fuck the slice I want the pie
Camouflage they in disguise
See the snakes they in disguise
I'mma count up the deads, demise
Love the bread I'm mesmerized
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Holt
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