John Wayne (feat. Metro Boomin)

I remember times when we were in our teens
And how you took away my teenage dreams (ha-ha-ha-ha)
Every boy I dated fell beneath your spell, you stole from me
(Metro)
Big Slime (bitch)
Yeah

I came in this bitch like I'm John Wayne (yeah)
Two guns on my side, I'm ready to slang somethin' (slang somethin')
Reppin' my shit, throw my shit in the sky, you know that I bang somethin' (I bang somethin')
I'm rollin' up these bitches all the time, you know that I smoke somethin' (yah)
"Big Slime, boy, you on somethin'," yeah, bitch, I'm back on my bullshit (my bullshit)
I don't rock no skully, this a ski mask, bitch, I'm on my shit (ooh)
Quick, fast, pull it down, see how quick I'm drawin' down (drawin' down)
First nigga move, blaow (blaow), bitch nigga, get down (get down)

Best be glad I can't put a switch on this .44 (this .44)
Know it's gonna jam soon as I try to let it rip (rip)
So I put it on a .17 and add a beam on it (beam on it)
And it got a dick on it (yeah), I'm finna fuck somethin'

Fuckin' up, rich, gettin' a lot of shit, but we trickin' 'em too (too)
Selling 'em that rabbit food, bitch nigga, I'm a classic goon (classic goon)
"Big Slimeball, what you doing?" Always pulling nasty moves (nasty moves)
Duct tape surrounded 'round my guns, this that nasty tool (nasty tool)

Damn, I don't wanna blast 'em, but I blast 'em 'cause he had to move (he had to move)
Laughin' 'bout this shit after he just cap some', put that bitch on the news (bitch on news)
Damn, I'm a real slimy ass bastard, yeah, that's somethin' I knew (somethin' I knew)
Damn, I know I'm a greasy ass trapper, I might take somethin' too (take somethin' too, damn)

I came in this bitch like I'm John Wayne (yeah)
Two guns on my side, I'm ready to slang somethin' (slang somethin')
Reppin' my shit, throw my shit in the sky, you know that I bang somethin' (I bang somethin')
I'm rollin' up these bitches all the time, you know that I smoke somethin' (yah)
"Big Slime, boy, you on somethin'," yeah, bitch, I'm back on my bullshit (my bullshit)
I don't rock no skully, this a ski mask, bitch, I'm on my shit (oh)
Quick, fast, pull it down, see how quick I'm drawin' down (drawin' down)
First nigga move, blaow (blaow), bitch nigga, get down (get down)

First of all, don't get it twisted, know that I'm giving these bullets out
I ain't even worried 'bout what you 'bout
I'm in the middle of the field
Ain't worried 'bout no nigga, these niggas know what I'm 'bout
Know that I'm aimin' to kill, I'm shootin' to kill
Like what the fuck these niggas be talkin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout)
Way back then you give me a ten
I'm pullin', I'm shootin' everything, what you talkin' about?

I remember these niggas was slimin' their twins
Their friends, these niggas wasn't really 'bout it
I remember them hoes would fuck for the follow, I'm poppin' the molly to fall out
I could never slip, that .30 on my hip, I'm ready to stretch me a nigga out
I need a new pole every time I caught one, I know them folks stressed out
I know I'm the counselor in the street 'cause of all the smoke I let out (yeah)

I came in this bitch like I'm John Wayne (yeah)
Two guns on my side, I'm ready to slang somethin' (slang somethin')
Reppin' my shit, throw my shit in the sky, you know that I bang somethin' (I bang somethin')
I'm rollin' up these bitches all the time, you know that I smoke somethin' (yah)
"Big Slime, boy, you on somethin'," yeah, bitch, I'm back on my bullshit (my bullshit)
I don't rock no skully, this a ski mask, bitch, I'm on shit (ooh)
Quick, fast, pull it down, see how quick I'm drawin' down (drawin' down)
First nigga move, blaow (blaow), bitch nigga, get down (get down)



Credits
Writer(s): Leland Tyler Wayne, Quantavious Thomas, Mejdi Rhars, Martin Lee, Lee Sheridan, Tony Hiller
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