John (Remix)

You see I hustle every day, that's a long year Bitch I'm all about my green, John Deer Fishing for the money like I'm on a pier And I can get your ass for work, if you volunteer I-I can fit your hole house in my back yard No bank account but if I did I'd have a black card I'm blowing money fast, Nascar Yeah I'm small, but my stacks large My flow sick, I really need some air flu Put me in the game, I run it like a pair of shoes Bitch I'm so fly, need a parachute I keep a shovel in the trunk, bitch I'll burry you My money keep on comin' like an orgasm Try me than them guns start pointing at ya But I won't do it, got people that handle that Candy paint looking like it's drippin' Candle vex