John Doe

Yo, it ain't nothing new, just a change in the name

Sheist done came and changed the game unexplained

Ways for days, show you how to wait for your pay

'Cause when Shade fuck up your sales, all your checks delay

And now **** mad 'cause Shade can pull up in a Jag

Hands free, chaperone all getting the door

And I ain't even interested in stealing your whore

So why these **** acting like they wanna marry the floor?

Like they ain't seen me breeze past all the guards at the door

Like I'm just wearing this jacket to be hot

I flash the juice car, this shit ain't hard

And it's the same thing at the same spot, what's my name?

It's John Doe, .45s spitting up outta the

Four door, no return fire 'cause they

Too slow, what's the dilly?

'Cause we kill for a living, we kill for a living

It's John Doe, .45s spitting up outta the

Four door, no return fire 'cause they

Too slow, what's the dilly?

'Cause we kill for a living, we kill for a living

They wanna know why I keep it so simple

I see that they just don't get it like my Nextel signal

Sheist on some other shit, Centinella gutter shit

Cards on the table, you can hit me or split

You see, now I fucked around and got quick on the shit

So just imagine how many hips break when they dip

And all the excessive paper cuts from counting the grip

And how my legs hurt from humping back and forth in the whip

At only thirty-five, coverage is a bitch on a six

And I ain't even got my first plaque yet

Sheist will still run circles over **** who want it

And we ain't even gotta make the bets yet

****, what's my name?

It's John Doe, .45s spitting up outta the

Four door, no return fire 'cause they

Too slow, what's the dilly?

'Cause we kill for a living, we kill for a living, ****

It's John Doe, .45s spitting up outta the

Four door, no return fire 'cause they

Too slow, what's the dilly?

'Cause we kill for a living, we kill for a living

Throat choke a ho, big gigolo

Pimp the world, handcuff your ho

Twerk your girl, when I step into the atmosphere

**** strapped with fear, uh

Is he is what I said he is and all?

When I pimp bitches, all dick and balls

Shade Sheist nothing nice, new to the game

Get your money, homie, bitch, what's my name?

Hey, hey, we gon' hit these **** where it hurt

Put the worm in your mouth like a perch

When I'm done, boo, you gon' need a surface

Bust one, jump in the Monte Carlo and skirt

Give 'em naps, give 'em dap, then I holla, holla back

Hey ****, where you going?

Beau, I'm checking my traps

Y'all **** done shitted and stepped back in it

I'll fuck a **** up, all I need is five minutes

Swift and I pimp hoes like it's a gift

I got game, so you know I'm the answer like Allen I

Got your whole style shook like Quilles or Kobe Bry

While money multiply, you haters ask why

No, you can't stop the pimping the pimping is too fly

Running game on your wife while you out flossing your ride

But she said, if you ain't busy or close in the vicinity

Stop on by and come get the thighs

It's John Doe, .45 spitting up outta the

Four door, no return fire 'cause they

Too slow, what's the dilly?

'Cause we kill for a living, we kill for a living

It's John Doe, .45's spitting up outta the

Four door, no return fire 'cause they

Too slow, what's the dilly?

'Cause we kill for a living and we hungry, ****