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Chase beating down the door Beat around four It's a go, lock and load, Glock with me A bitch I throw away I just went through like four today Fuck around, pour some more today Hoodie on, nigga putting on for the city Hunnid pack, hunnid pack on the way Like, ooh, guap, money Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?" Made myself a boss so you can't run from me Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid This that, ooh, guap, nigga Still thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga Plug on the soda Ask what the turnaround is You get it right back and it's coming ahora I see them red and blue lights And they screaming that Johnny got hit on the corner It's sad they got him, wasn't aware they still watching I know that they plotting on me, I know that they plotting on me Yeah, twelve beating on the door looking for some witnesses Ain't nobody tell 'em shit 'cause they know what the business is Songtexte Chase beating down the door Beat around four It's a go, lock and load, Glock with me A bitch I throw away I just went through like four today Fuck around pour some more today Hoodie on, nigga putting on for the city Hunnid pack, hunnid pack on the way Like, ooh, guap, money (Ooh, guap) Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?" (Who shot Johnny?) Made myself a boss so you can't run from me Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid This that, ooh, guap, nigga (Ooh, guap, nigga) Still thuggin' like 2Pac nigga (Thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga) My 'migos just hit me like, "Andale" Got a couple packs that's on the way Tryna look out for the opps [?] in the city, they all gotta drop Screaming out, "Who shot Johnny?" (Who shot) Off them drugs and money (Money) Cutthroat niggas, they got time to play They hit a nigga with a nine today Yeah, twelve beating on the door looking for some witnesses Ain't nobody tell 'em shit 'cause they know what the business is Chase beating down the door Beat around four It's a go, lock and load, Glock with me A bitch I throw away I just went through like four today Fuck around pour some more today Hoodie on, nigga putting on for the city Hunnid pack, hunnid pack on the way Like, ooh, guap, money (Ooh, guap) Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?" (Who shot Johnny?) Made myself a boss so you can't run from me Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid This that, ooh, guap, nigga (Ooh, guap, nigga) Still thuggin' like 2Pac nigga (Thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga) Aus Songtexte Mania