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john gabbana - does he do music or sumn? lyrics

[intro]
ayy, i got a question
what is it?
does he do music or somethin’?
somethin’ like that
watch me run this sh-t
just keep the beat goin’, all the way through
look

[verse]
shut up and listen
i never got sh-t for christmas
but you’ll never hear me start b-tchin’
i mean, when i smile my t–th glisten
free the big homie c-murder
feel like i wanna start purgin’
i see police and get nervous
’cause when they see me, they get nervous
i told that b-tch throw it back for some lil’ cash
she didn’t throw it back and i got a lil’ mad
if you got “lil” in your rap then you trash
they sleepin’ on me and that sh-t really sad
it’s the gabbana attack
before you come at me just know that i’m strapped
i know they hopin’, they pray i relapse
how ’bout i beat your head in with a bat?
how do you feel? i feel great
’cause i’m on my way to the top, and when i am there
i swear to god, on my life, i won’t drop
they don’t believe i’ma pop
so i gotta hit them with different flows
i am a god but they didn’t know
i got some head from a christian ho
then she whipped it up in the kitchen, ho
hey relax, chill
i guess it’s time to reveal
i sold my soul to the devil
nah, i’m just playin’, but i bet you got chills
let’s sip on some tea and then let that sh-t spill
i get fake love, but a lot of it’s real
i feel like i’m on a limitless pill
’cause i got no limit and i got no chill
d-mn, when will you stop?
i do not know, i give all that i got
i’ma come in and take over some spots
i think that i need to turn up a notch
sippin’ on red bull mixed in with some scotch
somethin’ is missin’, connect all the dots
my money big like that sh-t doin’ squats
but i’ve been gettin’ money, i used to do fraud
come here lil’ b-tch and come slob on my kn-b
eat on the p-ssy like corn on the cob
don’t cry to me, i don’t care ’bout your sobs
need tell your n-gga to go get a job
i slap a b-tch if she get disrespectful
come see these diamonds i got on my bezel
you rappers is old, this tool ain’t on my level
pimples get popped, but i’m here as a freckle

[chorus]
this is not new to me
they do not like i’m influencing
they do not know i speak fluently
you do not know what you do to me
yeah, his is not new to me
they do not like i’m influencing
they do not know i speak fluently
you do not know what you do to me

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
you do not know what you do to me
you do not know what you do to me
you do not know what you do to me

- john gabbana lyrics

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