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flowin - johnny 215 lyrics

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‘member them days, ‘member them days i ain’t have it
n*ggas keep on talkin sh*t but they don’t want no static
my n*ggas, they turn that f*ckin semi*automatic
to a f*ckin fully

hit em in his head (uh)
make em bleed some red (yea)
let em die right here
he gon be a red head

bouta cop a droid, cause my iphone too fed
yea, this sh*t right from the top
i’m recording in my bed
yea, recording in my bed

she like the way i’m flowin, i’m goin
brodie keep pourin that wocky, that potion
he said, “everything is just moving in slow motion”
i’m just takin my timе, just going with the motion

i like to rap, this sh*t is too fun
everyday, i’m toting my gun
most of thеse n*ggas, you know they my sons
can not catch up, cause i already won

most of these n*ggas out here, they be bums
been a g*nius, lil boy, you too dumb
stackin racks every single month
gotta get it like i don’t got nothin
gotta work hard, f*ck the fun
most of y’all won’t understand, cause most of y’all n*ggas retarted
and you know i’ve always been top of the class, you know i’ve always been the smartest
and my brodie be smokin the gas, it stink, smell like he farted

n*ggas really think they better than me, excuse me, i beg your pardon
and these n*ggas fake as f*ck, they’ll cross you just like harden
just remember i just started
b*tch i’m goin harder (harder)

harder (harder, harder)
harder (harder, harder)
harder (yea, yea)
harder (yea, yea)
harder (uh, yea, yea)
harder (uh, uh, uh, uh)

i swear to god, n*ggas be sleep
most of thease n*ggas be sleep
n*ggas be hatin, i peeped
n*ggas be hatin, i peeped

i get them racks every week
i’ll f*ck your b*tch, she a freak
that b*tch, she gettin too geeked
when i get rich, cop a mink
bet you don’t know how i think
f*ckin ya hoe, p*ssy pink
brodie diamonds on skate like a rink
and i’m gettin them racks everyday

most of these n*ggas, you know they gon hate
but you know all them n*ggas gon pay
and i get racks, you can not relate
too much drip on me, can not relate

cover my face like i’m rockin bape
you cuffed that hoe, that was a mistake
took a trip to the bank just to laugh at the bank
run up on me, you know imma let that sh*t bang

i got a red beam, i got red beam
i don’t need a beam cause my aim on the bean
he ran up on me, tape on the scene
hit em right in the head, he fell to his knees

- johnny 215 lyrics

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