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letra de i know - john x smith

john, john, you don’t need to say the x

i been stressed tryna make a milli
juggin’ through the city
they been counting my pockets all along (okay)
ops went and creeped in my home
put a 7.62 through his dome

finna buy, but your prices high, front me for the low
my money green and you want it, i know (why wait?)
and the bands in the ceiling, coke on the floor
and you h-lla local, i been all around the globe (all around the globe)
f-ck 12, spent the night in jail
tossed me in the cell
bomped out with the benz on four’s
rose called me said the dope still jumping off the stove (yeah)
p-ssy you can keep thе p-ssy, i just want the dome

i got two b-tches and thеy been fighting over custody
if you loving me, sock it to my pockets or don’t f-ck with me
luckily, you right here right now and busting me
with your busty ass
blade been slow tonight i need a double fee (respectfully)

met two b-tches at the doubletree
they from overseas (off the boat)
one them hoe is from belize
other hoe got double d’s (and perky)

17 in the magazine, you can’t trouble me
or f-ck with mine how it’s your second charge
you had the bl!ck and ain’t got extra time

bust some l’s in the saks 5th all on a b-tch
i finessed her for her ppp loan (i love that hoe)
big m’s on the sh-t that i own
i hustle hard for the sh-t that i want
for the sh-t that i want (all that sh-t i want)
finna buy, but your prices high, front me for the low
my money green and you want it, i know (why wait?)
and the bands in the ceiling, coke on the floor
and you h-lla local, i been all around the globe (all around the globe)

f-ck 12, spent the night in jail
tossed me in the cell
bomped out with the benz on four’s
rose called me said the dope still jumping off the stove (yeah)
p-ssy you can keep the p-ssy, i just want the dome

blue bag of the takis at the store (i got the bag)
lemonade with some don julio (pour it up, pour it up)
i got h-lla hard on a thot, bout to break a b-tch
but i’ll never ever baby sit a f-cking hoe

eeny, meeny, miny, moe, girls playin’ with they nose
and the gitty i know what comes after that
in a v8 bi-turbo, sumitomo run-flats
give a f-ck if she a cup, if she got the ass
put the bag right up in her buns, let her carry that
go get that cash b-tch, bring it back, i need all of that (b-tch)

i let the choppa hang out the window
that body drop now they lookin’ for a soul
like where’d it go?
finna buy, but your prices high, front me for the low
my money green and you want it, i know (why wait)
and the bands in the ceiling, coke on the floor
and you h-lla local, i been all around the globe (all around the globe)

- john x smith

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