Johnny Cage lyrics

[Intro]
Damn, these n*ggas broke as a motherf*cka, bro, what the f*ck goin' on, bro?
I'm not on enough, gettin' money 'round, this motherf*cka wet
What you lookin' at, n*gga? Head shot, face shot

[Chorus]
Uh, uh, bust down everything
Two chains on me, n*gga, I let it bang
I ain't check the sh*t, I'm walkin' the door, strap, must not know my name
Two pistols on my hip like I'm Max Payne
On the save, VVS my chain, I'm SOD Money Gang
Bust down Cartier came from Johnny Dang
Air out on the freeway, double R, n*gga, it not a thang
Two thousand cash for these buffets, dark frames like Johnny Cage

[Verse 1]
Hunnid fifty thou' cash in the save, f*ckin' America Express
Head shot, face shot, gang n*gga reachin' for my nеck
It's a water, water wet, Audеmars Piguet and a new Patek
I jumped off the porch and I jumped on a jet
Jump, jump, jumped on a jet
Uh, uh, n*ggas mad, get here with the TEC
Uh, seven-six-two, two-two-three, bullets hit the hardest
On this private jet, big Boeing, I went to the forest
Bust down, bust down, bust down my Rollie
Double R, double R, he actin' like he know me
Big stick on me, air knock down your big homie
F&N on the backseat, who gon' pick on me?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, I'm a dumb mind
n*gga get DP, jump like the lunch line
Bling, bling, blaow, lookin' at the water on my neck like wow
F&N spray the crowd, n*gga, on gang
[Chorus]
Uh, uh, bust down everything
Two chains on me, n*gga, I let it bang
I ain't check the sh*t, I'm walkin' the door, strap, must not know my name
Two pistols on my hip like I'm Max Payne
On the save, VVS my chain, I'm SOD, Money Gang
Bust down Cartier came from Johnny Dang
Air out on the freeway, double R, n*gga, it not a thang
Two thousand cash for these buffets, dark frames like Johnny Cage

[Verse 2]
Bust down, bust down, VVS on my teeth, n*gga (Bust down)
Buy a new chain every week, n*gga
SOD the gang, I fell in love with beef, n*gga
Murder gang, money gang, I hang with some street n*ggas
Seven-six-two, bullets knock down the street, n*gga
Fifty thousand for my feet, n*gga, I gotta eat, n*gga
Homie, twenty-five thousand on CashApp every week, n*gga
Have to get money, it's out, sixteen, how the f*ck you mad at me, n*gga?
On the set, n*gga, whatever you did, I been did that
Big, big choppa blow his whole wet bag
Big, big Backwood, I smoke for a week, n*gga
Three point five, we was smokin' on back fourteen, n*gga, on gang
Big ice gang, big ice chain
Two pistols on me, I spray the whole gang
Messin' with the squad, n*gga, you must be insane
I done bust down the Cartier and I'ma bust down my frames, n*gga, on my gang
[Outro]
On my set (Soulja)
n*ggas b*tch
What's wrong with y'all n*ggas, n*gga?
Y'all know what the f*ck goin' on, make the room move (Prr), gon' doubt it