[Intro]
Akachi
He on the beat, it's a murder

[Chorus]
I’m John Wayne, fuck the sheriff, my n***a
It's rest in peace bro, why they buried my n***as?
I made this myself, ain't inherit shit, n***a
Of course they don’t want me to win, I'm too big though
My boots really made from Margiela (Designer)
I might take your girl and then fuck her, forget her (Designer)
I keep a revolver, so keep your lil' head tucked
I'm the man, fuck it, keep rubber bands up
She ain't wanna fuck me, but my friend fucked
Had to pay couple bands for the Benz truck (Skrrt)
Came into town with a whole lot of money, I put that on God (Bitch)
Remember them days I used to be robbin', now I'm just stylin'

[Verse 1]
New Hennessy, I imported it
Sorry to see all these pussies, unfortunate
You need a plug, then just send your coordinates
Look, I do not fuck with subordinates
I heard that you was a bitch n***a, wait
I do not fuck with no bitch n***as
I done came up and got rich, n***a, wait
[Chorus]
I’m John Wayne, fuck the sheriff, my n***a
It’s rest in peace bro, why they buried my n***as?
I made this myself, ain't inherit shit, n***a
Of course they don’t want me to win, I'm too big though

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm too lit though
Gotta keep a Smith & Wess', uh-uh-uh
Always keep a stick like I fence, uh-uh-uh
Crazy livin’ in the wild west, uh-uh-uh (Bitch)
Pull up on your shorty, make a mess, uh-uh, look
I hop out a 'Rari, embarrass you n***as
I love all the money, might marry it, wait (Skrrt)
Got the world on my back, I be carrying n***as, I'm
I've been on my high horse
Fuck your resource, you ain't heard about me
Black Air Force on, n***as doubt me
But I came through stuntin' like, "Howdy, bitch"
N***a turned broke to rich
Ain't talkin' Nintendo Switch, I smash these bitches
You know I'ma thrash these bitches and then I'm gon' pass these bitches
I'm talkin' 'bout, yeah
Sick, I need a motherfuckin' doctor (Sick, I need a motherfuckin' doctor)
Always keep a pistol or a chopper (Always keep a pistol or the chopper)
I came on a horse, a helicopter
[Chorus]
I'm John Wayne, fuck the sheriff, my n***a
It's rest in peace bro, why they buried my n***as? (Bitch, bitch)
I made this myself, ain't inherit shit, n***a
Of course they don't want me to win, I'm too big though
My boots really made from Margiela (Designer)
I might take your girl and then fuck her, forget her (Designer)
I keep a revolver, so keep your lil' head tucked
I'm the man, fuck it, keep rubber bands up
She ain't wanna fuck me, but my friend fucked (He fucked)
Had to pay couple bands for the Benz truck (Skrrt)
Came into town with a whole lot of money, I put that on God (Bitch)
Remember them days I used to be robbin', now I'm just stylin'

[Verse 3]
Wicked wild west, n***a
Don't flex, n***a, you could get death, n***a (Flex)
Might fuck around, break a n***a neck, n***a (Bitch)
Never went to class, but I bet I'm finna test n***as
Who's next, n***a?
In the Tesla, uh, with the pistol, uh, and they pissed off, uh
Drop your bitch off, uh, pick a pound up
No round-up, get your cows up
That's the white n***a, like milk, bitch
That's real shit, hat tilted
On bronem, on foenem (On who?)
On horses, got four of them
Or a V12, drink a V8
Smoke top shelf, gotta wait, wait
That's too much, ain't get that (Haha)
These n***as lame, these n***as wack
[Chorus]
I'm John Wayne, fuck the sheriff, my n***a
It's rest in peace bro, why they buried my n***as? (Bitch, bitch)
I made this myself, ain't inherit shit, n***a
Of course they don't want me to win, I'm too big though
My boots really made from Margiela (Designer)
I might take your girl and then fuck her, forget her (Designer)
I keep a revolver, so keep your lil' head tucked
I'm the man, fuck it, keep rubber bands up
She ain't wanna fuck me, but my friend fucked (He fucked)
Had to pay couple bands for the Benz truck (Skrrt)
Came into town with a whole lot of money, I put that on God (Bitch)
Remember them days I used to be robbin', now I'm just stylin'