Lyrics Se7en - John Nonny

Half lit getting day drunk
We on the patio roll a fatty doe, I'm bout to blaze one
Hazed up before I reach the whip
Sit tight homie reach it quick (Yeah)
And if it ain't about the biz than I'll plead the fifth
But if we talking money than you know I got my hand in the bag like I'm eating chips (Yeah)
Anyone who's not involved they could be dismissed (Yeah)
A small circle up his door that's the key to this (Yeah)
We all living Imma see to it
And if I see a chick Imma tell her hit the phone if she needs a lift
Yeah (Yeah)
Dawg I'm a gentleman you know that (yeah)
Candles lit with the R&B throwback (yeah)
Got her head going back and I ain't got the detail you get the picture every moment is Kodak
And this Lambo ain't a rental, dawg I own that
I'm just playing, if I had one you would know that
Cause I would hit the road so fast and never go back
Attacked the network on my racket like I'm Novak
Until you listen to my lines like they're phone tap
Everything come out the notepad make 'em toe tap
(Yeah)
I'm different and I'm better (Yeah)
I'm coming back got the haters looking like whatever he ain't doing nothing clever 'till I drop and leave him shocked
Like they grabbed the door handle after putting on a sweater
I'm creative what I'm cooking up is clever
Already got the sauce now I'm looking for the cheddar
All I see is sunny days like I'm looking up the weather and I'm down in Daytona by the pool staying cool on a tether it's whatever
And than we pop bubbly and we burn Khalifa
And talk about some business at the Burj Khalifa
All the homies lips sealed like a virgin diva
If the cherries had to come around I never heard shit either
(No sir)
They listen like a sermon when I preach, modest, and I'm hotter than rocking a turban on a beach
Product of environment I gotta learn before I teach
John Nonny is coming that's what the word been on the streets (That's what the word been on the streets)
I feel so good it's making me laugh
Vibe with the vibrations at a base in a track (yeah)
Relaxed like I smoked a eighth of the hash, yeah
Cause you know I got the plug like I'm taking a bath
It feels good not tracing the past
You think the studio was in the kitchen where I'm making this crack
I said I'll make it, I ain't taking it back until I'm looking like I work at Kinko's and I got paper to stack
So much for making a track...
You set your verse, the moment it was saved in a Mac it was placed in the trash
(Oh, why did you have to do em' like that?)
(Ah)
Turn non-believers into Nonny believers (Yeah... Yeah... Yeah...)
I tried to tell them but they never believe us
(Yeah)