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johnny 215 - they wan talk lyrics
(hook: reallyrack)
they wan talk but ain’t got none left
i’m the pop but he ain’t my son yea
i get the guap n_gga not no ones (yea)
i want the tree cloudy in my lungs
i roll my weed i don’t smoke no papers
all my n_ggas keep pipes
young n_gga ridin down the street no bike
n_gga better keep them lights on (yea)
spray like lysol lately
we don’t like them
i think my mind gone
i can’t find him
(verse: jocck)
okay like yea
i’m on that yea
i feel like yea
he want smoke tell him he gotta roll one
brand new f_ckin wraith joccky tryna own one
she like you don’t f_ck with me jocck just call my phone or sum
n0body worried bout me everybody just want a drop of sum
(adlibs: johnny!)
i just pulled up i just pulled up i just pulled up
i just pulled up i just pulled up i just pulled up
i just pulled up i just pulled up i just pulled up
i just pulled up
(hook)
they wan talk but ain’t got none left
i’m the pop but he ain’t my son yea
i get the guap n_gga not no ones (yea)
i want the tree cloudy in my lungs
i roll my weed i don’t smoke no papers
all my n_ggas keep pipes
young n_gga ridin down the street no bike
n_gga better keep them lights on (yea)
spray like lysol lately
we don’t like them
i think my mind gone
i can’t find him
(verse: johnny!)
yea
i just pulled up i just pulled up i just pulled up
i just pulled up i just pulled up i just pulled up
oldhead really mad as f_ck i f_cked on his daughter
every time she see my face that sh_t really water
mmhmm
keep talkin all this bullsh_t i ain’t really jackin it
been drippin on some cool sh_t my swag really fabulous
everything i do precise everything is accurate
f_ckin on ya b_tch too nice she said it’s immaculate
she gon be spinnin again and spinnin again (yuh)
brodie pulled up he too trim pulled up in the benz
just to let you know i don’t hang with many men
n_ggas be way too pretend
i don’t really wanna make new friends
make new friends
i just pulled up i just pulled up
(hook)
they wan talk but ain’t got none left
i’m the pop but he ain’t my son yea
i get the guap n_gga not no ones (yea)
i want the tree cloudy in my lungs
i roll my weed i don’t smoke no papers
all my n_ggas keep pipes
young n_gga ridin down the street no bike
n_gga better keep them lights on (yea)
spray like lysol lately
we don’t like them
i think my mind gone
i can’t find him
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