[Intro]
Ay, you know what's going on man
J5
You know what's happening man
Sometimes I'm here
You know
You know my gang shit
You know
Bit crazy
But I like this shit
[Hook]
Now you can do your face mad
Do you love me?
I was on the move, so I'm flying up country, ay
I was on the move, had me flying up South
With my boys in a cabby, we a bun a ganja
Joke man, with a diligent plan
I'm a vigilant man, so we killin' them, damn
With blood on my hands
Blood on my shank
Blood on my crops
Johnny, god damn
[Verse 1]
Stretched, no limousine
Fill up my magazine
Sippin' promethazine, ay ay
Designer from Italy
Showing like Tivoli
And baby going Sicily, ay ay
Pull up in a drop top, cos of that stranger
I'm rolling with that 4 long, no it ain't on
Blowin' money fast, should've never watched Rick Ross
Girl with a lip job, I want blowjob
Brudda gettin' hectic, nigga's got a death wish
On the m-way, take this exit
Money everyday, one love to who get's it
In [?], these burners get tested
Are they all ready for the war, like I am too?
Pretty girl, big back, bracelet on her ankle
How you gonna snake them niggas that had you?
Niggas buggin' out
[Hook]
Now you can do your face mad
Do you love me?
I was on the move, so I'm flying up country, ay
I was on the move, had me flying up South
With my boys in a cabby, we a bun a ganja
Joke man, with a diligent plan
I'm a vigilant man, so we killin' them, damn
With blood on my hands
Blood on my shank
Blood on my crops
Johnny, god damn
[Verse 2]
Johnny god damnit
Johnny do damage
Johnny ain't nothin' like them, god damnit
Pom pom paradise
Com com lavish
From your pum pum tight
Let me talk my Spanish
[?] mami
Then bring me to your boy
I'll make me happy
This one ni-ni-nine, called it dappy
Move food all day
With the weather all chappy
Move light like a lantern
Dark like a demon
Oh god damn, watch you swallow my semen
I ain't tryna move roddy, on the grind every season
Don't care if he die, when I left him bleeding
Smoke any flavour, tryna go to the moon
And she thirsty for sure
So she came for the juice
Baby bang what you like, even know I'm a Jew
You ain't gotta be scared, think I'm walkin' a zoot
I'm with broski, listening to Money Man
And when you think like me, what's a hundred grand?
I'm in the trap house dizzy, cos I'm baggin' that
And we're baggin' that, out there slangin' crack
Told them little nerds, better get off my strip
Cah I'm flyin' them out, cum fly on her lip
Man know I ain't frightened to bang it, and dip
And I'm really on job, don't take the piss
With the gang, and we flyin' NW
With the girls, wanna wine and bubble too
I need racks with my wrist, all colourful
Run at me with a blade, that's gullible
I'm with the .44 long, that's huggable
I'm like a little nigga, feel untouchable
I'm from the 10 and they can keep their W
Savages, but they callin' us loveable
[Hook]
Now you can do your face mad
Do you love me?
I was on the move, so I'm flying up country, ay
I was on the move, had me flying up South
With my boys in a cabby, we a bun a ganja
Joke man, with a diligent plan
I'm a vigilant man, so we killin' them, damn
With blood on my hands
Blood on my shank
Blood on my crops
Johnny, god damn
God Damn was written by Johnny 5ive (CGM).
Johnny 5ive (CGM) released God Damn on Wed Oct 21 2020.