John Wick (Feat. Neno Calvin)

John Wick (Feat. Neno Calvin)

Lil Poppa

Альбом: Almost Normal
Длительность: 3:46
Год: 2019
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Game changer, I got these niggas pissed off
Yellow VVs, I'm thinkin' 'bout pissin' my wrist off
My shooters speak sign language, only talk when this stick talk
In other words, with that chopper, he gon' knock a bitch off
He thinkin' this a game, come on, go with your move
Your lil' brother get out at two, we'll catch you at his school
Nigga paperwork, hit the media, everybody think it's cool
How they some killers and the law? Come on now, Uncle Jim

Gon' be a lot of niggas dead 'fore the foolishness stop
Gon' be a whole lot of shells from the Rugers and Glocks
Ayy, why you claimin' all these bodies? Nigga, who you done shot?
John Wick, I hang with niggas, they make movies and box
Bitch, I know you can't breathe from the gun smoke
And tomorrow ain't promised, so we gun tote
Don't play with me, I'll have them hitters at your front door
All I do is say the word and, bitch, you're done for

Now it's a whole lot of shit that I don't play about
And it's a whole lot of shit that we'll spray about
Ain't with the talkin', where you at? Go and air it out
And the police, that's somethin' we don't care about
But we ain't chillin' in the spot when the feds out
Leave everything else, take the bread out
Disrespect the gang, you gotta die, so what you scared 'bout?
'Cause I'm that young nigga that my hitters gon' bust a head 'bout

Gon' be a lot of niggas dead 'fore the foolishness stop
Gon' be a whole lot of shells from the Rugers and Glocks
Ayy, why you claimin' all these bodies? Nigga, who you done shot?
John Wick, I hang with niggas, they make movies and box
Bitch, I know you can't breathe from the gun smoke
And tomorrow ain't promised, so we gun tote
Don't play with me, I'll have them hitters at your front door
All I do is say the word and, bitch, you're done for

Yeah
I'm back on my bully with a pistol
Back in that 'Nolia sellin' dope, I could fix you
Way too hard to get out what I got into
Smokin' dead niggas in this blunt, hope it offend you
Thuggin' since a youngin, bitch, I'm far from rookie
One man army, bitch, I'm far from pussy
Shootouts by myself, thankful the Lord was with me
Still hit a lick, no bullet harder than me
Hit two times while I was geekin' on three
Glock 23, gun of war in the street
It's harder to get rich 'cause I got caught in a beef
Stalk 'em from the club and do 'em wrong by that freak
Ask around my city, bitch, we playin' for keeps
Killed a couple niggas who was playin' with me
Money on his head, get him gone in a week
I ain't satisfied 'til I see blood in the street

Gon' be a lot of niggas dead 'fore the foolishness stop
Gon' be a whole lot of shells from the Rugers and Glocks
Ayy, why you claimin' all these bodies? Nigga, who you done shot?
John Wick, I hang with niggas, they make movies and box
Bitch, I know you can't breathe from the gun smoke
And tomorrow ain't promised, so we gun tote
Don't play with me, I'll have them hitters at your front door
All I do is say the word and, bitch, you're done for

Heard your mans died, he took one to the face
And these hoes dyin' too, you better stay in your place
I don't beef over the 'net 'cause niggas jumpin' on cases
And I know I said you was straight, but bitch, you still ain't safe
And I know I said we was cool, but I lied
Told him I forgave him, but the nigga end up dyin'

My niggas hit me up, then you know I'm still slidin'
I'm on ten and a half, but a nigga still vibin'
Uh, imagine how my life goin'
Got in a shootout, got hit, and Fox put it in the tabloids
I can't get booked for no shows
Now I'm back in the kitchen with my niggas, we shoot

Gon' be a lot of niggas dead 'fore the foolishness stop
Gon' be a whole lot of shells from the Rugers and Glocks
Ayy, why you claimin' all these bodies? Nigga, who you done shot?
John Wick, I hang with niggas, they make movies and box
Bitch, I know you can't breathe from the gun smoke
And tomorrow ain't promised, so we gun tote
Don't play with me, I'll have them hitters at your front door
All I do is say the word and, bitch, you're done for

All I do is say the word and, bitch, you're done for
All I do is say the word and, bitch, you're done for