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johnjosephsvibe - fyabofyab lyrics

they say flip you a burger or flip you brick
tryna figure out where is the place that i sit
where the smoke or the cigs
what im fixing to hit
then im that flipping that bit
man its right out the door
take you one smoke
then you coming for more
ain’t leaving you broke
man im just tryna eat
troubled lil hustler
try get on his feet
making his beats
always coming with heat
they say break you your bread
or you bum or you fiend
im gone play that im dead
when i won everything
you call me a bum cause a rap and i sing
i set up the trap now im trapping for fiends
i bought me a car think im wrapping that thing
if its set on my mind ain’t no stopping that thing
if the p+ssy is good then you bet im gone cling
to friendly with guys then ill call her a fling

living my life but i still ain’t a king see
i thank all the blessings that got me these things
no johnny ain’t up but his foot in the ring
im planning my moves see i set up a scheme
they want me to lose but ain’t stopping anything
ill climb up the latter still building a team
see i like me my weed but dont sip on no lean
working this thang till i get all my cream
a crib and the dough and life the bling
i won’t let it go till the life leave from me
see i threw my frist show but been want everything
im john from the mud who dont got anything
but i ain’t it giving up man i can’t get enough
see i notice fools when they just talking tuff
with john its respect i stay giving that love
we straight from the street we the diamonds in ruff
they say flip you a burger or flip you brick
tryna figure out where is the place that i sit
where the smoke or the cigs
what im fixing to hit
then im that flipping that bit
man its right out the door
take you one smoke
then you coming for more
ain’t leaving you broke
man im just tryna eat
troubled lil hustler
try get on his feet
making his beats
always coming with heat
they say break you your bread
or you bum or you fiend
im gone play that im dead
when i won everything
you call me a bum cause a rap and i sing
i set up the trap now im trapping for fiends
i bought me a car think im wrapping that thing
if its set on my mind ain’t no stopping that thing
if the p+ssy is good then you bet im gone cling
to friendly with guys then ill call her a fling

living my life tryna out best myself
see i want me the fame and i want me the wealth
but they shooting me down tryna do it themselves
oh but who made the script man it wasn’t yourself
ride or they die man and these fools is dead
ain’t needing myself to fill them up with lead
ill let em keep thinking they won in they head
i want me two women sprawled up in my bed
ain’t f+cking with b+tches who leave me on read
inspire the homies to get out of bed
but they leading me on man they ain’t got no husstle
id break them they bread in a hurry a bustle
instead we gone sit here and argue and scuffle
turning our friendship to bread crumbs and rubble
johnny 2 deep through the hurt and the struggle
ill get us up out if we hurtin’ trouble
they say flip you a burger or flip you brick
tryna figure out where is the place that i sit
where the smoke or the cigs
what im fixing to hit
then im that flipping that bit
man its right out the door
take you one smoke
then you coming for more
ain’t leaving you broke
man im just tryna eat
troubled lil hustler
try get on his feet
making his beats
always coming with heat
they say break you your bread
or you bum or you fiend
im gone play that im dead
when i won everything
you call me a bum cause a rap and i sing
i set up the trap now im trapping for fiends
i bought me a car think im wrapping that thing
if its set on my mind ain’t no stopping that thing
if the p+ssy is good then you bet im gone cling
to friendly with guys then ill call her a fling

- johnjosephsvibe lyrics

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