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weston gates - john nash lyrics

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[hook 1- weston gates]

feel like i’m john nash
all i do is count, call me john nash
john nash…john nash

[verse 1]

i’m at hoagie haven with $6.50, my sandwich lookin’ like chris christie
walk to the wa wait in line for three hours yellin’ f-ck the brown bears i dip grizzly
last chick i was with ditched me, she was so p-ssed that she switched cities
now she textin’ me, tryna get the d, her name’s shirley tilghman, that b-tch miss me

met an economics major up in firestone
she workin’ with her curves demandin’ d-ck and supplyin’ dome
beautiful brain from a beautiful mind
i violate the honor code and say her booty is mine, i’m

[hook 2]

gettin’ numbers round the clock, call me john nash
i don’t even need to talk call me john nash
they should do a movie ‘bout me like i’m john nash
john nash…john nash

[verse 2]

i met this chick from duke i did a soft-core with a soph0m-re
then i popped four mollies and woke up on the mccosh floor
i f-ckin’ suck at interviews ‘cuz i’m a bad liar
f-ck it i’ll just be the next grad that my dad hires

i’ll do this rappin’ til i see your sperry shoes are tappin’
ptl relaxin’ sippin’ booze and slappin’ susan patton
she said she down to f-ck, just gimme the time and place
but i can’t get a ring for you girl i ain’t bob surace

[hook 3]

n0body never came near me ‘cuz i’m john nash
i spit game theory must be john nash
this liquor got me out my mind, think i’m john nash
john nash…john nash

[verse 3]

i went abroad and i met a broad, who does sh-t my woman wouldn’t do
i’m into international affairs but i ain’t woody woo
puffin’ weed until i turn the orange bubble green
i used to get straight a’s but now i’m only seein double d’s

that’s grade deflation, my grade been waitin’ we been patient like penn station
add that to the fact that you look around in cl-ss and for every white kid there’s like ten asians
school hard but john harder, don’t get close to me cuz i’m on fire
on fire like john harvard was supposed to be at the bonfire

[hook 4]

but f-ck john harvard, b-tch i’m john nash
said f-ck john harvard, b-tch i’m john nash
i don’t f-ck with john harvard, f-ck with john nash
f-ck john harvard, b-tch i’m john nash

[outro]
john nash…john nash
she said she down to f-ck, just give me the time and place
but i can’t get a ring for you girl i ain’t bob surace

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