Johnhanc*ck lyrics

[Intro]
4...9...5

[Verse]
I could never settle (for less)
f*ck a label
Put my john hanc*ck
On a paper for the devil (bless)
Two twin Glocks
Now he thinkin' he a rebel, messin'
With 49 get 4 9's
Had to buy a motherf*cking shovel
f*ck you and ya mother
Wouldn't ride for any others
Now we gotta make the homestretch
Told the b*tch to gimme whole neck
She ain't even giving dome yet
You and a crew be a clone set
Hop out and shoot at the protest
f*ck all these cops
No I am not
Popping a mof*cking pill
At the top of the morning
I'm tipping my hat for the pus*y boys
All on my di*k, they annoying
What in the f*ck? I'm anointing your b*tch
She got the lips that grip
Pop out and hit some sh*t
Think I'm gonna head out quick
f*ck on a motherf*cking sl*t
When I do dem f*cking drugs
Finally, feel like I'm enough
Put a bullet in my skull
I'm finally running out of luck
Bury me f*cking deep below