Top Songs By T.K.Cannon
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Josiah Williams
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Lyrics
Weed so strong, got the neighbors failin' drug tests
I heard he got some fye, but he ain't bust yet
Ayy, fuck 12, I'm in Blanton with a suspect
I know this money, money, money make her go wet
Weed so strong, got the neighbors failin' drug tests
I heard he got some fye, but he ain't bust yet
Ayy, fuck twelve, I'm in Blanton with a suspect
I know this money, money, money make her go wet
Don't what, don't what, oh, you soakin' shit
I keep paper in my pocket cause I'm so legit
12 tried to question Cannon, he ain't told em' shit
These **** actin' like a movie, but I flip the script
Ayy, don't try to bore me with your fuckin' problems
I'm bein' checked out by your fuckin' father
Ayy, all black, they think I'm saving Gotham
Hold, Jesus left me cause I tried to rob him
Ayy, don't tempt me, baby
See, I said, don't tempt me, baby
I bet I make it rain like Raiden
And he gon' blame the streets, they made me, hey
Ayy, pull up on you with a badge and a clique
And you know that we signin' off, sign off
Shawty is squeezin', I give her the dick, put her sleep like the Tylenol
They try to judge me cause I'm just a Zombie gang creature like Jack Frost
Ayy, shawty the best with a head, I'ma smoke silver instead
Weed so strong, got the neighbors failin' drug tests
I heard he got some fye, but he ain't bust yet
Ayy, fuck 12, I'm in Blanton with a suspect
I know this money, money, money make her go wet
Weed so strong, got the neighbors failin' drug tests
I heard he got some fye, but he ain't bust yet
Ayy, fuck twelve, I'm in Blanton with a suspect
I know this money, money, money make her go wet
Ayy, peepin' through the blinds all the time
Ayy, all these reefers sendin' signals to my mind
Some people love to see you lose and never shine
My grandma told me, boy, you gotta take your time
So much purple in my cup, feel like a diamond
They caught lil punkin' with the stick, he facing five and
Want all my **** to stay loyal and survive it
Know I'm a zombie like a cockroach in the alley
I'm blowin' muskey, but I had just put on Dior
Ayy, pretty lady, what it do, I like your style yeah
You know my **** keep it real and hold it down yeah
You ever try it mama, I can put you down yeah
Weed so strong, got the neighbors failin' drug tests
I heard he got some fye, but he ain't bust yet
Ayy, fuck 12, I'm in Blanton with a suspect
I know this money, money, money make her go wet
Weed so strong, got the neighbors failin' drug tests
I heard he got some fye, but he ain't bust yet
Ayy, fuck twelve, I'm in Blanton with a suspect
I know this money, money, money make her go wet
Written by: Josiah Williams