Word, ay
I-I-I miss my n***a freaky tah
I'm LV until I die, Ay yo
I stay with ahhhhh
So throw the Ls in the sky
Ay yo listen right, Ay yo
You can catch me, Gambling in firms spot
The only place in New York you can burn pot
Ride
Let's get this money no doubt
For the boo come through
Not these burned n***as out
Fuck what they talking about
We get it in, money fore flowing
Come through spitting win
We making moves like monopoly
Now it's delivered
Well never copping weed
Nobody stopping me
Keeps it right here with me
Loose since I meet you
You were right therе with me
Love the good, thе bad, and the ugly
LV go hard like rugby
You can't take nothing from me
I'm far from a dummy
These n***as won't run me rummy
And on my side is where my gun be
It's the LV mafia, N***a I ride for ya
Word
I-I-I miss my n***a freaky tah ah ah ah
I'm LV until I die
Ay yo, I stay with ahhhhh
So throw the Ls in the sky
Ay yo listen right

Park Johnson, lyrical marksmen
Complexion, A little lighter than dark skin
With his own direction
Get ahead spit something
Hard spit, flow magnificent
Made a name for myself
My flow ignorant
Create my own lane, I'm so different
My mix tape show your boy so gifted
I'm living out everything that was written
Just a cow playing around
I'm bullshitting
I'm paul pittin
I'm here with this beef for fitten
It was all written
Expect the dog in me
N***a, you'all kittens
Other rappers use my lines like they all sniffing
Carhartt jeans and Tims Never saw flinning
I'm in queens like R J Lindin
I hate em beef and know who gonna be the king
Shanky ace huh
From paid in full I'm the big joker
Your shift's over
My book Barks on j
Mr. cheeks is smoke
Hungry artist, its LV till we croak
Word
I-I-I miss my n***a freaky tah
I'm LV until I die
Ay yo, I stay with ahhhh
So throw the Ls in the sky
Ay yo listen right

RIP FREAKY TAH
Crack your dust let's get high
Throw your L's in the sky
Its LOST BOYZ For Life
89th ave fresh, 16 five fly
Light up your block
Like the 4th of July
I keep it 100 like a newport long
You hear whats spinning, new LV music
Pull up to the herb spot
In a mean drop, Keep it rugged
Like my locks till the casket drop
Black smoke slim, I can dodge raindrops
I feel ya pain
I inner pain won't stop
So what we do causing I'm elevate to the top
I do this for the blvd and the backlots
156, 57 and 59 can't forget 160
One thirsty first and all that
I-I-I miss my n***a freaky tah
I'm LV until I die
Ay yo, I smoke away, ahhhhh
So throw the Ls in the sky

Ay Yo listen right