johnwick (lostmydawg)

[Intro]
(Shy)
(Shy, wake up)
(Did you tell them?)
Hrr (Come back)

[Chorus]
John Wick, I'm goin' crazy, bitch, you know I lost my dawg
I'm the best that never won a ring, I feel like Chris Ball
Catch yo' stupid ass in public, bitch, I might shoot at the mall
You said they backdoored your cousin, man, I hope that get solved
Pull offmap, I call the shot, Lord knows I can't basketball
They said my fuckin' mans was dead, I almost cried up in that car
Jesse, they gon' know yo' name before I die, before I fall
They speak 'bout you anyway, they watch their mouth when they talk
If I crash what's the reason, nigga? (What's the reason?)
I drop that fuckin' bag, he talk 'bout queasy', nigga (Ew)
Drop a bag on yo' man, he catch a beatin' nigga
He a thug on wifi, stop the tweetin', nigga
You could take yo' photo, you get deleted with 'em
I see it in 'em, choppa make 'em dance, now he got some rhythm
That's yo' blood, that's yo' slime, now you bleedin' with 'em
Nigga think he coldhearted 'til this heater hit him

[Verse]
Ain't the military, bitch, you know we stay up on that base
I know christian niggas who gon' write a cross across yo' face
Thought he had a lick, he took a pill, that nigga got laced
Hope he don't get caught, he killed yo' ass and caused them [?]
I wanna flip a fuckin' pack
Wanna get a fuckin' rack
We in that kitchen whippin' crack
And he just smoked it like a black
We in that fuckin' ring, we trade them blows, tit for tat
I gotta write rhymes for these niggas, like K and a half
Don't wan' argue with no nigga, I ain't talkin' this and that
I could never sell my soul, I hope you niggas listen back
Make a nigga get sturdy up on that cam like Kai Cenat
Sacrifice his fuckin' soul and then we gotta bring it back
If this bitch do me dirty, best believe that I'ma crash
I can't even lie, I swear to God, I got a task, huh, shit

[Chorus]
John Wick, I'm goin' crazy, bitch, you know I lost my dawg
I'm the best that never won a ring, I feel like Chris Ball
Catch yo' stupid ass in public, bitch, I might shoot at the mall
You said they backdoored your cousin, man, I hope that get solved
Pull up from half, I call the shot, Lord knows I can't pass the ball
They said my fuckin' mans was dead, I almost cried up in that car
Jessie, they gon' know yo' name before I die, before I fall
They speak 'bout you anyway, they watch their mouth when they talk
If I crash what's the reason, nigga? (What's the reason?)
I drop that fuckin' bag, he talk 'bout queasin', nigga (Ew)
Drop a bag on yo' man, he catch a beatin' nigga
He a thug on Y5, stop the tweetin', nigga
You could take yo' photo, you get deleted with 'em
I see it in 'em, choppa make 'em dance, now he got some rhythm
That's yo' blood, that's yo' slime, now you bleedin' with 'em
Nigga think he coldhearted 'til this heater hit him

[Outro]
Ahem
That's a beast, my nigga Justin, man
Ahem, shit
Yeah