John on the beat, by the know money make

hittas with me and they might shootGreat John on the

John on the beat, by the you got the

(Verse 1)Dripped for days, never care what they sayOur style, our

John on the beat, by the gon' send

Lyrics from how we give it up (huh) (yeah) (that’s

hold onHold on, hold on(Great John on the beat, by

wing, chicken wing, hot dog and bologna, chicken and macaroni,

Camille ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ahHmm, hmm, hmmAh-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ahHmm,

John on the beat, by the way)Everything shot, everything

John on the beat by the might tell her

got that dope) keep gettin' this money,

a.m. and I'm looking for what? Flashback, I was looking

Sleepy got two Glocks and they both mineDo they

Sleepy got two Glocks and they both mineDo they

Shooter gang, M8V3N gang, shooterM8V3N gang, Shooter gang, M8V3N gang, shooter

John on the beat by the 1: Sheff

Sleepy uhWait, wait, uhWait, wait, wait, waitHol' on, hol'

John on the beat, by the way)Dropped a quarter milli'

Sheff can't get nothin' from meI did some things,