john wick

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, game changer i got these niggas pissed off, yellow vv's i'm thinking bout pissing my wrist off, my shooter speak sign language only talk when it's stick talk, in other words with that choppa he gone knock a bitch off, keep thinking it's a game come on go with your move, your lil brother get out at 2 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 i'm confused, gone be a lot of niggas dead before the foolishness stop, gone be a whole lot of shells from the rugers and glocks, aye why you claiming all these bodies nigga who you done shot, john wick i hang with niggas they make movies about, 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 have them hitters at your front door, all i do is say the word and bitch you 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 talking where you at go and air it out, and the police that's something we don't care about, but we ain't chilling in the spot when the feds out, leave everything else take the bread out, disrespect the game you gotta die so what you scared bout, cause i'm that young nigga that my hitters gone bust a head bout, gone be a lot of niggas dead before the foolishness stop, gone be a whole lot of shells from the rugers and glocks, aye why you claiming all these bodies nigga who you done shot, john wick i hang with niggas they make movies about, 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 have them hitters at your front door, all i do is say the word and bitch you done for, yeah, i'm back on my bully with a pistol, back and i know you sellin' dope, i can fix you, way too hard to get out what i got into, smokin' dead niggas in this blunt, hope it offend you, duckin' 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 here today, no bullet harder than me, hit two times while i was geekin' on three, glock 23, goin' to war in these streets, it's harder to get rich 'cause i got caught in a beef, stalker from the club and doin' wrong by they freak, ask around my city, bitch, we playin' for keeps, killed a couple niggas who was playin' with me, money on his head, get 'em gone in a week, i ain't satisfied 'til i see blood in the street, gone be a lot of niggas dead before the foolishness stop, gone be a whole lot of shells from the rugers and glocks, aye why you claiming all these bodies nigga who you done shot, john wick i hang with niggas they make movies about, 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 have them hitters at your front door, all i do is say the word and bitch you done for, heard your mans died, he took one to the face, and these hoes dying, too, you better stay in your place, i don't beef over the net 'cause niggas jumping on cases, and i know i said you was straight, but bitch, you still ain't safe, and i know i said you was cool, but i lied, told 'em i forgave him, but the nigga end up dying, my niggas hit me up, then you know i'm still slatt, i'm only on a half, but a nigga still vibin', uhh, a legend in my life goin', got in the shootout, got hit and fox put it in a tabloid, i can't get booked for no shows, now i'm back in the kitchen with my niggas, we shoot, gone be a lot of niggas dead before the foolishness stop, gone be a whole lot of shells from the rugers and glocks, aye why you claiming all these bodies nigga who you done shot, john wick i hang with niggas they make movies about, 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 have them hitters at your front door, all i do is say the word and bitch you done for,