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JFD (Prod:thetycoons & Skysince88) Video (MV)






JohnsonFordDixon - JFD (Prod:thetycoons & Skysince88) Lyrics




I've been sittin Workin on my craft
Haters gone be mad
I've been spittin workin on my tracks
Weak shit never lasts
I've been roamin
With the lost
You wont catch me
On a path
And its johnson ford dixon
If you niggas gotta ask

I've been sittin Workin on my craft
Haters gone be mad
I've been spittin workin on my tracks
Weak shit never lasts
I've been roamin
With the lost
You wont catch me
On a path
And its johnson ford dixon
If you niggas gotta ask

Hold up hold up hold up
If you a rat
Here comes the trap
Chirp me like boost
Dawg where you at
Im at the rink
I'll hit you back
If im at the studio
Dont even ask
Keep actin goofy
I'll put you on blast
Me bein nice
That shits in the past
And if im a f*ck boy
Im f*ckin that ass

UGH

Ive been known
To split bread
With young men
In the feds
And if you step over that line
Then ill break your f*ckin legs
Guillotine
For my dream
Someone bring me that mans head
From the belly
Of the beast
With dragons blood on my breath

Woo

Spit fire like spyro
Spittin game at yo momma and i know
With my eyes real low
I should lie low
But im known to bring the heat
Pyro
Correcting dumb niggas and their typos
I border lands livin with some psychos
Got a bad lil chick named tina
She got the bomb
Smokin that hydro

I've been sittin Workin on my craft
Haters gone be mad
I've been spittin workin on my tracks
Weak shit never lasts
I've been roamin
With the lost
You wont catch me
On a path
And its johnson ford dixon
If you niggas gotta ask

I've been sittin Workin on my craft
Haters gone be mad
I've been spittin workin on my tracks
Weak shit never lasts
I've been roamin
With the lost
You wont catch me
On a path
And its johnson ford dixon
If you niggas gotta ask

Teach the youth
Out of books
Speak no evil
Babadook
See no evil
Make em look
Hear no evil
Leave em shook
You burnin tryna cook
Your friends are wack
Understood
I want all people to do good
But there's no money in the hood

Where you from
Hoffman estates
What'd they us call
Hoffmans mistakes
Whats that mean
Nothin trick im just tryna be great
Dumb hoe stay in your place
But you've never left
The us of a
So i could give a f*ck less what you say
You can suck a dick
Come catch this fade
Im runnin to the money
Get the whole team paid

With the dough
Im a beast
Break my bread
Bon appitete
You think its sweet
Im pullin teeth
Im just too tall
Out your reach

Lifes a beach
No sandy cheeks
Raise the pay
For those who teach
I dream of fire
Feel the heat
Done f*cked around
And woke the beast

I've been sittin Workin on my craft
Haters gone be mad
I've been spittin workin on my tracks
Weak shit never lasts
I've been roamin
With the lost
You wont catch me
On a path
And its johnson ford dixon
If you niggas gotta ask

I've been sittin Workin on my craft
Haters gone be mad
I've been spittin workin on my tracks
Weak shit never lasts
I've been roamin
With the lost
You wont catch me
On a path
And its johnson ford dixon
If you niggas gotta ask
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English

I've been sittin Workin on my craft
Haters gone be mad
I've been spittin workin on my tracks
Weak shit never lasts
I've been roamin
With the lost
You wont catch me
On a path
And its johnson ford dixon
If you niggas gotta ask

I've been sittin Workin on my craft
Haters gone be mad
I've been spittin workin on my tracks
Weak shit never lasts
I've been roamin
With the lost
You wont catch me
On a path
And its johnson ford dixon
If you niggas gotta ask

Hold up hold up hold up
If you a rat
Here comes the trap
Chirp me like boost
Dawg where you at
Im at the rink
I'll hit you back
If im at the studio
Dont even ask
Keep actin goofy
I'll put you on blast
Me bein nice
That shits in the past
And if im a f*ck boy
Im f*ckin that ass

UGH

Ive been known
To split bread
With young men
In the feds
And if you step over that line
Then ill break your f*ckin legs
Guillotine
For my dream
Someone bring me that mans head
From the belly
Of the beast
With dragons blood on my breath

Woo

Spit fire like spyro
Spittin game at yo momma and i know
With my eyes real low
I should lie low
But im known to bring the heat
Pyro
Correcting dumb niggas and their typos
I border lands livin with some psychos
Got a bad lil chick named tina
She got the bomb
Smokin that hydro

I've been sittin Workin on my craft
Haters gone be mad
I've been spittin workin on my tracks
Weak shit never lasts
I've been roamin
With the lost
You wont catch me
On a path
And its johnson ford dixon
If you niggas gotta ask

I've been sittin Workin on my craft
Haters gone be mad
I've been spittin workin on my tracks
Weak shit never lasts
I've been roamin
With the lost
You wont catch me
On a path
And its johnson ford dixon
If you niggas gotta ask

Teach the youth
Out of books
Speak no evil
Babadook
See no evil
Make em look
Hear no evil
Leave em shook
You burnin tryna cook
Your friends are wack
Understood
I want all people to do good
But there's no money in the hood

Where you from
Hoffman estates
What'd they us call
Hoffmans mistakes
Whats that mean
Nothin trick im just tryna be great
Dumb hoe stay in your place
But you've never left
The us of a
So i could give a f*ck less what you say
You can suck a dick
Come catch this fade
Im runnin to the money
Get the whole team paid

With the dough
Im a beast
Break my bread
Bon appitete
You think its sweet
Im pullin teeth
Im just too tall
Out your reach

Lifes a beach
No sandy cheeks
Raise the pay
For those who teach
I dream of fire
Feel the heat
Done f*cked around
And woke the beast

I've been sittin Workin on my craft
Haters gone be mad
I've been spittin workin on my tracks
Weak shit never lasts
I've been roamin
With the lost
You wont catch me
On a path
And its johnson ford dixon
If you niggas gotta ask

I've been sittin Workin on my craft
Haters gone be mad
I've been spittin workin on my tracks
Weak shit never lasts
I've been roamin
With the lost
You wont catch me
On a path
And its johnson ford dixon
If you niggas gotta ask
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Writer: Nathaniel Johnson
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