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johnny - eastcoast lyrics

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[hook]
east coast, east coast x2

[verse 1:johnny]
first of all i can’t see em’ stevie
but they watch me like a rolex or a tv
it’s money on my mind yea i got that sh-t on repeat
and my swag on point change my name to johnny tepee
i go hard like c3 and be 4 i let the clip go they dp
and when i say dp i mean they disperse
and everytime i hit the yo’ man i bring a he-rs-
it’s money ova’ b-tches like they under they purse
and these rappers just sweet i eat em’ up like orderves
yes sur im that sick need a check up nike
and im bout’ my green gotta b-tch name ivy
im past cold yea im on my way to icy
and ya’ top 5 rappers still trynna be like me
yea flow k!ll em’ in a instant my n-ggas got pumps like pistons
leave a n-gga missin’ we caught he -ss slippin’
cash flow running when i walk it start drippin’
must’ve slipped my mind or im probably high trippin’
any way east coast what i rep b-tches swag

[hook]
east coast,east coast x2

[verse 2:johnny]
and ian’ flexin’ when i say my weed strong bro
excuse my language and cologne so what im skinny
but i bet my pockets heavy and i got punchlines
beat the beat like boxing baby
sh-t im extra wavy get paid daily yea
im the sickest but how could you blame me
n-ggas actin’ shady when a n-gga reached his dreams
but they can’t shoot em’ down even if they gotta beam
im up to high got the stars at my feet
if he can’t stand me then we tie his -ss to a seat
yea and im ridin’ in that holy ghost
and till my heart stop b-tch i rep eastcoast
ain’t nun’ got my swagger right
thats why i left em’ at the red light
im p-ss nice get head like hair wraps
eastcoast where we smoke kush and kick dope raps swag

[hook]
east coast,east coast

[verse 3:johnny]
im getiin’ money with my crew tho’
johnny2timezz cause i always keep 2 hoes
my chain cold like frio and you know i ball like ne-yo
check my sneaks them kicks ain’t been released tho’
and i get -ss just like front seat bro
put a f-ckin l in the air no glee tho’
and i got game control hoes no remote
im bout’ my cash tools like mechanics just in case they hit the stash
cause snakes in the gr-ss
boy im extra heavy you n-ggas just can’t compare
man my circle like a cheerio i swear
and my money old like ric flair
when they let me in the game that’s gone be my year
but till then ima do it till i can’t no more
hey its better on the east coast

[hook]
east coast,east coast



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