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Jon - Los Santos Lyrics



Jon - Los Santos Lyrics




I got the key to the street
You threaten me in a tweet
You think I am scared of you, bitch
I don't think so
See what'll happen
You'll bleed
See what'll happen, you beach
I'm living in Heaven on Earth
And when the Devil sent me down
He told me to teach, hehe

First blood, drip, like Rambo
Take a bitch out, Sopranos
Young man waiting on a Lambo
Wild the f*ck out Los Santos
First blood, drip, like Rambo
Take a bitch out, Sopranos
Young man waiting on a Lambo
Wild the f*ck out Los Santos

Wild the f*ck out, no manners
9 leave them looking like a dancer
Counting big checks like a banker
And I be taking your cash Bernie Sanders
Sea salt and oregano
Got ties straight down in Mexico
I'm trapping I'm gonna let them know
Flow cold bitch I'm a eskimo
Grand theft auto
Fully auto
What's up Quavo? I'm with Huncho
Drip so much I need a poncho
Trust nobody, that's the motto
Ay, black mamba
Way I shoot it, Kobe Bryant
Ay, Odell Beckham Jr
I was playing with them Giants
Drake and Future, Jumpman cover
Looking like some diamonds
I don't work behind a desk
The whole East Side is now my clients
Middle finger to my teachers
I completed my assignments
Alright, Fine, Okay you caught me
F*ck, you knew that I was lying
Bitch

First blood, drip, like Rambo
Take a bitch out, Sopranos
Young man waiting on a Lambo
Wild the f*ck out Los Santos
First blood, drip, like Rambo
Take a bitch out, Sopranos
Young man waiting on a Lambo
Wild the f*ck out Los Santos
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I got the key to the street
You threaten me in a tweet
You think I am scared of you, bitch
I don't think so
See what'll happen
You'll bleed
See what'll happen, you beach
I'm living in Heaven on Earth
And when the Devil sent me down
He told me to teach, hehe

First blood, drip, like Rambo
Take a bitch out, Sopranos
Young man waiting on a Lambo
Wild the f*ck out Los Santos
First blood, drip, like Rambo
Take a bitch out, Sopranos
Young man waiting on a Lambo
Wild the f*ck out Los Santos

Wild the f*ck out, no manners
9 leave them looking like a dancer
Counting big checks like a banker
And I be taking your cash Bernie Sanders
Sea salt and oregano
Got ties straight down in Mexico
I'm trapping I'm gonna let them know
Flow cold bitch I'm a eskimo
Grand theft auto
Fully auto
What's up Quavo? I'm with Huncho
Drip so much I need a poncho
Trust nobody, that's the motto
Ay, black mamba
Way I shoot it, Kobe Bryant
Ay, Odell Beckham Jr
I was playing with them Giants
Drake and Future, Jumpman cover
Looking like some diamonds
I don't work behind a desk
The whole East Side is now my clients
Middle finger to my teachers
I completed my assignments
Alright, Fine, Okay you caught me
F*ck, you knew that I was lying
Bitch

First blood, drip, like Rambo
Take a bitch out, Sopranos
Young man waiting on a Lambo
Wild the f*ck out Los Santos
First blood, drip, like Rambo
Take a bitch out, Sopranos
Young man waiting on a Lambo
Wild the f*ck out Los Santos
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Writer: Jon Sapienza
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