Johnny Blaze Lyrics

Yeah Yeah, 50

Yeah Yeah, 50

Bitch we got Choppas, ARP's and Dracs we tryna knock off his face

Me and bro got sticks and P's in SRT's who tryna race

Gotta know you see your bitch with me I'm sliding in her face

We had them bows and hella chopsticks in motels but this ain't Bates

My scamming potna say he on the way we finna go bust a chase

Bro been out here spinning blocks for days think he deserve a raise

They be like 50 what you been on shit whatever get's me paid

I'll pull up walk 'em down all black with hella chains like Johnny Blaze

Beat his opp ass in my custom Carti shades like Johnny Cage

I'll send a blitz like EA sports we catch a opp we end his game

300 shots off in this sprinter van like Sosa we gone bang

These bullets hot like frying oil we'll turn his block to Raising Canes

Exotic wock off in my cup I'm dunking pints like Bronny James

Got black and white hoes in this scatty pack shit look like Ying and Yang

We'll get it hot all on the freeway send them shots off in his lane

Bitch we got gas just like propane we'll turn his bitch ass to a strain

You say it's smoke? Ok cool bitch we gone make sure that you choke

You better post up somewhere else or you gone die up at that store

Bitch it's a man down when we see you up that choppa we gone score

Them niggas diss because they broke and got my dick off in they throat

Bitch I'm BIG Not 2 Be Tried you niggas know we get it in

You niggas try and you gone die load up with fye and we gone spin

I be off all types of drugs them Addy's, XO's and Perc 10s

We get the drop we spin his block nobody die we spin again

We tryna give them niggas cancer 30 shots off in this Sig

Turn his opp ass to a dancer bullets hit 'em make 'em jig

Would have thought bro was a streamer how them hollows made 'em twitch

Just like a bad ass kid in school we hit his opp ass with a switch

Bitch we got Choppas , ARP's and Dracs we tryna knock off his face

Me and bro got sticks and P's in SRT's who tryna race

Gotta know you see your bitch with me I'm sliding in her face

We had them bows and hella chopsticks in motels but this ain't Bates

My scamming potna say he on the way we finna go bust a chase

Bro been out here spinning blocks for days think he deserve a raise

They be like 50 what you been on shit whatever get's me paid

I'll pull up walk 'em down all black with hella chains like Johnny Blaze

Aye just like Johnny Blaze Yea

We hit his block with hella shots with hella chains

Gang Yeah

Busting niggas brains Yeah

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