Johnny Dang

Perfect aim, like Johnny Dang, Run up then I take a chain
I be hangin' with them killers, ready to go and do some things
Hoppin' out with lethal weapons, I only hang with them felons
And everybody has a weapon, so you better count your blessings

Perfect aim, like Johnny Dang, Run up then I take a chain
I be hangin' with them killers, ready to go and do some things
Hoppin' out with lethal weapons, I only hang with them felons
And everybody has a weapon, so you better count your blessings

I got bitches tryna take me out and take my life away
Run up on me fucking wrong, and bitch, I let this gun spray
Big clips, 30 sticks, this the way that I live
Jumped up off that porch at 16, tryna hit a lick
I done made some enemies, run up, let that lemon squeeze
I don't give a fuck if he kin or a friend of me
Gloves on, mask tight, bitch, I won't catch a case
We done caught a couple bodies, but we ain't sayin' names
Last thing that dude seen was that look up in my eyes
He was beggin' not to die, but I was tryin' to take a life
I'm always totin' on my iron while I'm ridin' through my city
Boyz n the hood do his ass in like his name is Ricky

Perfect aim, like Johnny Dang, Run up then I take a chain
I be hangin' with them killers, ready to go and do some things
Hoppin' out with lethal weapons, boy, I'm hangin' with them felons
And we all got them weapons, so you better count your blessings

Perfect aim, like Johnny Dang, Run up then I take a chain
I be hangin' with them killers, ready to go and do some things
Hoppin' out with lethal weapons, boy, I'm hangin' with them felons
And everybody has a weapon, so you better count your blessings



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Writer(s): Huncho 3timez
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