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JoHn Muir

Schoolboy Q
2016-07-082:49 minSynced lyrics

"JoHn Muir" is a song by Schoolboy Q, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:49 long and contains 48 lines and 370 words.

Lyrics

0:15Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
0:18Never had a motherf**king w**d card
0:20I'm down to flatline a ni**a never been soft
0:24Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
0:27Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
0:29I was thirteen with my motherf**king heat y'all
0:32Ni**a caught cases tryna take your f**king screen off
0:35I could put your f**king life on the recall uh yeah
0:39Looking for the b**ches with the a**
0:41Got an ice chain 'cause a ni**a getting cash
0:44Three different pagers blowing up because I'm cracking
0:47Tryna turn a dollar to a million ho what's happening
0:51O orange laces for my shoestrings
0:54Pistol on me dunk this in her g string
0:57Riding in my motherf**king Coupe Ville
1:00Hoover with my motherf**king locs steel
1:03Fig side niggas keep a d**e fiend
1:05Ghetto bird hit a kil' I ghetto hoop dreams
1:08Tryna strike me out before I finish school
1:11I was just a square ni**a 'til I took my 52 oh yeah ayy
1:15Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
1:21Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
1:28We love we go
1:31We rise we go
1:34Our pride we show
1:37We love we go
1:39Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
1:42Tryna get this motherf**king w**d off
1:45Gang injunctions tell me where we can't go
1:48Shoot me in my back because my afro
1:50Heard I got a stripe on my record then it's true
1:53Cops effing at my record never told 'em what I knew
1:56I was in my ni**a car garage yeah I'm tryna shoot
1:59I was out here selling d**e at 14 what it do
2:02I was out here f**king hoes at 14 what it do
2:05I was ditching class fifth grade yeah I'm Groovy Q
2:08Aingt no biggy when the small ni**a rob gimme loot
2:11Pop a ni**a on his mom's porch kill his brother too
2:14Ni**a lost his first fade nine years after school
2:17Ni**a tryna get the Js blue Chucks sick as flu
2:20Running from the crash unit like my name was state farm
2:23On my ni**a's handlebars tryna get our groove on yeah
2:27Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
2:33Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
2:40We love we go
2:43We rise we go
2:46Our pride we show
2:49We love we go
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
Never had a motherf**king w**d card
I'm down to flatline a ni**a never been soft
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
I was thirteen with my motherf**king heat y'all
Ni**a caught cases tryna take your f**king screen off
I could put your f**king life on the recall uh yeah
Looking for the b**ches with the a**
Got an ice chain 'cause a ni**a getting cash
Three different pagers blowing up because I'm cracking
Tryna turn a dollar to a million ho what's happening
O orange laces for my shoestrings
Pistol on me dunk this in her g string
Riding in my motherf**king Coupe Ville
Hoover with my motherf**king locs steel
Fig side niggas keep a d**e fiend
Ghetto bird hit a kil' I ghetto hoop dreams
Tryna strike me out before I finish school
I was just a square ni**a 'til I took my 52 oh yeah ayy
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
We love we go
We rise we go
Our pride we show
We love we go
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
Tryna get this motherf**king w**d off
Gang injunctions tell me where we can't go
Shoot me in my back because my afro
Heard I got a stripe on my record then it's true
Cops effing at my record never told 'em what I knew
I was in my ni**a car garage yeah I'm tryna shoot
I was out here selling d**e at 14 what it do
I was out here f**king hoes at 14 what it do
I was ditching class fifth grade yeah I'm Groovy Q
Aingt no biggy when the small ni**a rob gimme loot
Pop a ni**a on his mom's porch kill his brother too
Ni**a lost his first fade nine years after school
Ni**a tryna get the Js blue Chucks sick as flu
Running from the crash unit like my name was state farm
On my ni**a's handlebars tryna get our groove on yeah
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
We love we go
We rise we go
Our pride we show
We love we go

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