flames jonathan – 420 lyrics
[intro: flames jonathan]
jd on tha track
[verse 1: trippie redd]
smoking 420 wit a bad b-tch
we gon pull up wit them poles
we gon shoot that n-gg- hoe
got some gucci in my clothes
now im running wit your hoe
pull up wit da stick let it blow
all my n-gg-s dumb, what the f-ck?
pouring up my cup when i drove
and i drove, in the royce
all these n-gg-s on my d-ck, what the f-ck?
oh no, take a note
i got n-gg-s on my d-ck, and they cuss
bro, imma run
all my diamonds, you know why why now
now i keep on f-cking on your hoe hoe now
all my n-gg-s dumb, what the f-ck?
[bridge: flames jonathan]
nah, ya i pull up wit dat 420
[chorus: flames jonathan]
yeah i was smoking cookie sense i was in 8th grade now, im still smoking 420
i was smoking all this weed, and i feel like im the king, and i feel like im the beast
[outro: flames jonathan & trippie redd]
god, im sorry god but i have to k!ll myself
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