[Intro]
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
Warriors die but they live in the sky
I never seen a Gucci watch in my future, sign of the times
And God whispered in my dreams, "Shawty open your eyes"
I got so much more in store for you, they can't touch what's mine
Pack my whole life's precious moments in a line
And shawty singing my songs, she think she know what's on my mind
She think she know what's on my mind
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
All eyes on me (Huh)
I want all my niggas free
I could tat a hundred tears on my face
I could call out a hundred names
Got a twenty-dollar bill, get your hands up
You survived last year, get your hands up
I know that money tight, that stimmy check light
I should stash some but we gon' ball for the night
[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]
Black lives matter, yeah, I said it, ho
Trap lives matter, gotta let 'em know
My cousin poppin' pills 'til the pain gone
His daddy out of jail, he just came home (Yeah)
He probably need a hug (Yeah)
But you know he a thug (Yeah)
Tryna find a way to make a dollar tree shake
These niggas lyin', these niggas fake
FN in the glovebox, you know I'm concealin' it
Racism still alive, now we just revalin' it
Niggas talkin' down, but I still flex
Snakes in the grass, but I still step
Woo
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
Warriors die but they live in the sky
I never seen a Gucci watch in my future, sign of the times
And God whispered in my dreams, "Shawty open your eyes"
I got so much more in store for you, they can't touch what's mine
Pack my whole life's precious moments in a line
And shawty singing my songs, she think she know what's on my mind
She think she know what's on my mind
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
All eyes on me (Huh)
I want all my niggas free
I could tat a hundred tears on my face
I could call out a hundred names
Got a twenty-dollar bill, get your hands up
You survived last year, get your hands up
I know that money tight, that stimmy check light
I should stash some but we gon' ball for the night
[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]
Black lives matter, yeah, I said it, ho
Trap lives matter, gotta let 'em know
My cousin poppin' pills 'til the pain gone
His daddy out of jail, he just came home (Yeah)
He probably need a hug (Yeah)
But you know he a thug (Yeah)
Tryna find a way to make a dollar tree shake
These niggas lyin', these niggas fake
FN in the glovebox, you know I'm concealin' it
Racism still alive, now we just revalin' it
Niggas talkin' down, but I still flex
Snakes in the grass, but I still step
Woo
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