Conscious Young Johnny - Servin' Lyrics

Servin all the fiends, we just tryna see the cash stack
I got what you need, I got green I got snow
Blicky got a beam, I could make it sing go bratt bratt
If you wanna beef, then my nigga bring the smoke
I could put you in a leaf, you might end up gettin smoked
You might end up like the beef, fill ya face wit bullet holes
Yea my niggas hella mean just in case you didn't
Leave the scene, there's a bunch of bullet casings on the floor

I got what you need, serving white up in the snow
Yea my uncle had to teach me the things I didn't know
I turned up the speakers and picked up on a flow
Now I murder every beat and I'm killing ever note
I have to see the cash stack
Eating like a flapjack
Tell me why ya bitch is gettin naked on my snap chat
Feel like Eminem cuz its a hit ima boutta Smack That
Calling me her papi when she know I ain't her dada
I'ma have her soaking
Float in like the ocean
Touching I'ma rub up on her body like its lotion
We gon get the loving there's no need for no commotions
Baby, better watch who you approaching
(Servin all the fiends, know we tryna see the cash stack
I got whatchu need I got green I got snow
Blicky got a beam, I could make it sing go bratt bratt...
Go bratt bratt)

Servin all the fiends, we just tryna see the cash stack
I got what you need, I got green I got snow
Blicky got a beam, I could make it sing go bratt bratt
If you wanna beef, then my nigga bring the smoke
I could put you in a leaf, you might end up gettin smoked
You might end up like the beef, fill ya face wit bullet holes
Yea my niggas hella mean just in case you didn't
Leave the scene, there's a bunch of bullet casings on the floor

Watch who ya approaching
All my niggas poled up
You might get ya soul touched
Spinning like a donut
Me I try to keep the peace, but brody he uh go nuts
Ten eps in a row yuh
Hunt him 'til it's over
I come from beneath, turning nothing into somethin'
Nigga check my cleats, see my feet been in the mud
A nigga gotta eat, swear my stomach tired of grumbling
I need a hunnit G's
I need enough for we
I need enough for all my sisters, brothers, and my seed
My mother and my father, f*ck it, all the family
Even though they hoed me, left a nigga on the streets
Didn't care if didn't breathe
I could die in any week
(So we serving all the fiends cuz we gotta see the cash stack...
See the cash stack... We ain't never going back back...
I can't go back!)

Servin all the fiends, know we gotta see the cash stack
I got what you need, I got green I got snow
Blicky got a beam, I could make it sing go bratt bratt
If you wanna beef, then my nigga bring the smoke
I could put you in a leaf, you might end up gettin smoked
You might end up like the beef, fill ya face wit bullet holes
Yea my niggas hella mean just in case you didn't
Clear the scene, there's a bunch of bullet casings on the floor