"JOHNNY CAGE" lyrics

"JOHNNY CAGE"

I'm so 5LK
(ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire)
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob, huh
Homixide Lifestyle, Homixide Lifestyle (Set)
Homixide Lifestyle (Set)

Set, set, set
I'm so 5LK (I'm so 5LK)
All my 5's stunt, nigga still ridin' through the backstreet like I'm on a chase (Like I'm on a chase)
Poppin' tags overseas, me and my nigga, we doin' this shit on the daily (On the daily)
Black shades, Johnny Cage, sippin' on muddy drank
Trappin' out the spot, now this bitch got 808
You can catch me runnin' in and out the bank, huh
I'm not the middleman, bitch, I'm the plug to the socket (Plug to the socket)
Stickin' with the dope fiends, geeked off narcotics (Geeked off narcotics)
We some fly young niggas, we poppin' our collar (We poppin' our collar)
Money keep comin' in, makin' deposits
Skatin' on ice, I got diamonds on my body (Diamonds on my body)
Homixide jersey, got the swag come from hockey (Huh, huh)
B5, YVL, yeah, it's Ganganati (B5, B5)
Chains on my guitar, we rollin', we rockin' (Set, set)
Four pockets full, yeah, I'm stuffin' my pockets (Set, set, ah)
So many shots while I'm swervin' in traffic (Skrrrt)
I stick to my bro like Jeff and Matt Hardy
Upside-down cross, Opium (Ah)
Bae so bad in a Hot Wheel (On God)
I'm flippin' that money, got her doin' cartwheels (Beep)
Give her backshots while I'm pullin' on her hair (Yeah)
I'm a real rockstar, won't change how I live (Set, set)

Yeah, yeah, I'm so 5LK (On God)
Hold on, I'm so 5LK (Hold on)
Yeah, yeah, I'm so 5LK (No bap)
I'm so 5LK (No bap)
Hey, hey (On 5)

I'm so 5LK (I'm so 5LK)
Top rope, get a nigga stabbed in the cage (no bap)
I got that dope, and it came from the Bay
Put that lil' bitch on the pole, aye
Money comin' in and out, what you say?
Blue hunnid P's, ran that shit up today (Uh)
Check out my swag, these overseas, aye (Uh)
Check out my bag, this Goyard today (Uh, uh)
Nigga, check the tag, this a 10 ball, aye (10 ball, aye)
Jump out the back of a sports mode Wraith (New Wraith)
Clarity diamonds, they sit on my ear
Cut up the diamonds, this shit hit for real
Wafi did it, uh
Shit hit, bussin', Hardy piece so tough
Reach for this shit, hunnid shots, hunnid shots (Hunnid shots)
I know them young niggas here in the lot (Uh)
Peelin' in the cot, they spin, then drop (Uh, uh)

Set, set, set
I'm so 5LK (I'm so 5LK)
All my 5's stunt, nigga still ridin' through the backstreet like I'm on a chase (Like I'm on a chase)
Poppin' tags overseas, me and my nigga, we doin' this shit on the daily (On the daily)
Black shades, Johnny Cage, sippin' on muddy drank
Trappin' out the spot, now this bitch got 808
You can catch me runnin' in and out the bank, huh
I'm not the middleman, bitch, I'm the plug to the socket (Plug to the socket)
Stickin' with the dope fiends, geeked off narcotics (Geeked off narcotics)
We some fly young niggas, we poppin' our collar (We poppin' our collar)
Money keep comin' in, makin' deposits
Skatin' on ice, I got diamonds on my body (Diamonds on my body)
Homixide jersey, got the swag come from hockey (Huh, huh)
B5, YVL, yeah, it's Ganganati (B5, B5)
Chains on my guitar, we rollin', we rockin' (Set, set)
Four pockets full, yeah, I'm stuffin' my pockets (Set, set)
So many shots while I'm swervin' in traffic (Skrrrt)
I stick to my bro like Jeff & Matt Hardy
Upside-down cross, Opium
Bae so bad in a Hot Wheel (On God)
I'm flippin' that money, got her doin' cartwheels (Beep)
Give her backshots while I'm pullin' on her hair (Yeah)
I'm a real rockstar, won't change how I live (Set, set)

ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob


Writer(s): Jacob Atl Jacob Canady, Keyon Thomas, Demetrius Chatman Jr.
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