Текст песни Johnny! Bravo - iknowlo!

I'm really running a race
I'm finna run outta plates
You're running out shit you can break
It's always a problem when you come to my place
Range Rover truck just to race
I'm thrashing, i'm out into space
A whole lotta dolla, hakuna matata, I've lately been breaking the bank
Ouu I fucked the mall up
I'm gon get her so high
She won't land 'til tomorrow
And my pockets they on swole size, Johnny Bravo
Told her make it clap for my johnny, bravo

Snakes in my grass, hit it with the John Doe
Oh shit my bad hit it with the John Deere
I've been counting up the racks
Damn it's been a long year
Put him in a pack then pass that pack to my peers
This bitch embody my fears
Words go into her head, then go outta her ears
Tryna cop like 5 jets, we could fuck on 5 Lears
You don't like what I said, well too bad i'm steering
Can you hear it?
I'm off the Ed like Sheeran
I pour that red dead all up in that clear then I steer it
No lil bitch you stir it
Stuttering on texts and all my words they steady slurring
Thumbing through them racks and now my verbiage is alluring
She say that she like it
Booling in my black benz
But i'm with my white bitch
Pull up with a Mac-10
That lil bitch my sidekick
I just want that head, want that head like psychiatrist
I just want that head, want that head like psychiatrist
Bout a bag I ain't bout a bitch
I still bought a bag for my bottom bitch
I just want that head cause it's bottomless
Girl,
I just want that head cause it's bottomless

I'm really running a race
I'm finna run outta plates
You're running out shit you can break
It's always a problem when you come to my place
Range Rover truck just to race
I'm thrashing, i'm out into space
A whole lotta dolla, hakuna matata, I've lately been breaking the bank
Ouu I fucked the mall up
I'm gon get her so high
She won't land 'til tomorrow
And my pockets they on swole size, Johnny Bravo
Told her make it clap for my johnny, bravo

I told her make it clap, why'd she strike a long pose
It's Rudolph in this bag, this bitch got a long nose
She wanna fuck with a starter, she heard we was all pros
Pull up in that mercedes, park it in the lawn hoe
Pull up and cool down your temper
Say that you ain't have no wood since November
Say that you ain't have it good since like never
Pull up and put it together
Pull up and put that pretty puzzle together
How I put it down i'm a pro at applying that pressure

Break her heart, then I bring her back, just to break her back
Queen of hearts, If you play your cards right, i'll take you back
Send them cardinals right out the yard, they go get a sack
I ain't never been one for all of that drama I ain't too into that let's go
He begging Shade Room to give him a post
He ready to die for attention, I'm ready to slide in a benz just to rock out a show
And none of my bitches be talking to niggas, cause I just be hotter than niggas so why would they go
A young nigga really be popping his shit, and it really be hot then a bitch in this moncler coat
Life been going up, let's go
Let's get it
Get what I want, if I want it, I go get it
Sick of this blunt, it keeps dropping I can't get a hold
Makes me wonder what happens when i'm not at home

I'm really running a race
I'm finna run outta plates
You're running out shit you can break
It's always a problem when you come to my place
Range Rover truck just to race
I'm thrashing, i'm out into space
A whole lotta dolla, hakuna matata, I've lately been breaking the bank
Ouu I fucked the mall up
I'm gon get her so high
She won't land 'til tomorrow
And my pockets they on swole size, Johnny Bravo
Told her make it clap for my johnny, bravo