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2 many flows - johnny 215 lyrics

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so many thoughts, yea it run through my mind
why she keep frying me just like my mom?
these bullets some insects, i’m lettin em fly
watch one of em hit you, and you gonna die

this sh*t loud ash*t like the fourth of july
this sh*t loud ash*t, all you hear is a “glahh”
caught that boy slippin, got hit with the bomb
his b*tch on my d*ck and she lettin me bomb

spray this b*tch up like air wick and my name john
i can f*ck all y’all b*tches, just one at a time

drive in the car, do a donut
pull up with bro, he gon roll up
got the b*tches on me, she gon suck d*ck
she gon suck d*ck til she throw up

they f*ck with johnny, imma go up
hope one day i blow up
got too many flows yea
i know that n*gga stole one

want a “carribean sunsеt”, i gotta make a store run
and they followin my footstеps, cause these n*ggas be my sons
man, this beat too hard gotta shoutout redz
my favorite color’s red
told brodie to play some carti
play uh “whole lotta red”
n*gga run up take his head
it’s a whole lotta red
gotta keep my distance from some n*ggas
because these n*ggas fed

- johnny 215 lyrics

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