Lyrics My Year - John Gabbana

My Year - John Gabbana
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Year, artist - John Gabbana. Album song New Beginnings, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: FyreHouse
Song language: English

My Year

Ain’t a man on this earth that I fear
I got racks in my ear, sorry sir I can’t hear
Really been goin' up boy, this year is my year
When I drop a video Worldstar premier
The say my time coming, it’s already here
I fell back never off and let’s get that shit clear
Don’t play with me boy I’ll make you disappear
Not a game, think I’m playing, be my guest, volunteer
I been on cruise control, time to crank up the gear
Had to drop a few niggas, change my atmosphere
This for the blood that I shed and my tears
Designer only, no more shopping at sears
This burner on me, I hope nobody dares
Gabbana is dropping, hope y’all get prepared
When I was in jail no one wrote me a letter
Damn, I gotta do better
Put respect on my name boy you know I’m a stepper
When I talk they say yes sir
Do this with no label, I’m bringing that pressure
My mouth of diamonds, my haters could never
Complain that you broke but you barely show effort
If you need some help come and talk to a expert
Untied the rope, around my throat
Done being humble, time to gloat, ooh, I found my flow
On this herb, I feel like Ferb
If you ain’t heard the word, I smoke just to calm my nerves
I’m going up, don’t give a fuck
You niggas suck, she pulling up, ooh, I’m in her guts
Boy you a chump, ayy pass the blunt
This not a stunt, her booty plump, you can see it from the front
Can’t believe y’all niggas thought this was over
Ready for war, I been trained, I’m a soldier
It’s a new wave, time to change up the culture
Fit to survive, you a duck, I’m a vulture
Tightened up had to get my life in order
Shoutout the ones who had stayed in my corner
Can’t name them all but I love all my partners
Can’t play around because now I’m a father
Ain’t a man on this earth that I fear
I got racks in my ear, sorry sir I can’t hear
Really been goin' up boy, this year is my year
When I drop a video Worldstar premier
The say my time coming, it’s already here
I fell back never off and let’s get that shit clear
Don’t play with me boy I’ll make you disappear
Not a game, think I’m playing, be my guest, volunteer
I been on cruise control, time to crank up the gear
Had to drop a few niggas, change my atmosphere
This for the blood that I shed and my tears
Designer only, no more shopping at sears
This burner on me, I hope nobody dares
Gabbana is dropping, hope y’all get prepared
This burner on me, I hope nobody dares
Gabbana is dropping, hope y’all get prepared
Ain’t been myself it’s okay cause I’m here now
No longer blind, thank you God, I see clear now
6 months ago, I was broke at a friend house
Give me 6 more months I’ll have my own penthouse
I been too prideful, really up until now
Humbled myself, keep going, can’t quit now
Proud of myself, John Gabbana the shit now
Hating ass niggas all up on my dick now
John you inspiration, fuck these niggas hating
I’ll bet all my savings that you’re gonna make it
I respect you dawg, you giving niggas hope
Keep that pressure coming, step on niggas throat
You a real nigga, you a fucking goat
If run for pres you got my fucking vote
If them pussy niggas think that you’re a joke
Load them choppas up and give them fucking smoke
You know I keep the heater, I stay buying sneakers
I’m done popping xans, I was having seizures
I be making music that’s gon' blow yo speakers
Turning non believer’s into John believers
Ain’t no Justin Bieber, this Gabbana fever
Dawg it’s 20k for a Gabbana feature
Living life I’m in a seater
Please don’t make me have to 2 piece ya
Ain’t a man on this earth that I fear
I got racks in my ear, sorry sir I can’t hear
Really been goin' up boy, this year is my year
When I drop a video Worldstar premier
The say my time coming, it’s already here
I fell back never off and let’s get that shit clear
Don’t play with me boy I’ll make you disappear
Not a game, think I’m playing, be my guest, volunteer
I been on cruise control, time to crank up the gear
Had to drop a few niggas, change my atmosphere
This for the blood that I shed and my tears
Designer only, no more shopping at sears
This burner on me, I hope nobody dares
Gabbana is dropping, hope y’all get prepared
This burner on me, I hope nobody dares
Gabbana is dropping, hope y’all get prepared

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