Poodieville - Lil Johnny lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah One two one two, now Yeah, uh [Verse 1] Lil Johnny He a real n***a He just trying to pay the bills, n***a Living in the hood, never had sh** 'Cause his daddy wasn't there and his mommy just a crack fiend So he got to get the paper for his little sister She getting older, every day she get a little bigger And you don't wanna have to sell that white But he gotta get a way to give his sister a life, for real Now his homie from away say he got a lick He know some n***as up the street with a couple bricks He said (Johnny we could poke they a** and disappear Like a motherf**ing ghost on they a**) Johnny thought about it Got on his knees, talked to God about it He took a bottle to the head A blunt to the dome Tucked his sister up in bed, he ready Called his homie "Let's do it, I got the MAC on me I need that quick money I need that brick money And when I get won't a n***a get sh** from me 'Cause I come from a place where ain't sh** sunny" [Verse 2] So Johnny started the car up Picked his homie up right by the car lot His homie told him all about the plan (We gon' bust through the back If they move then you blam I'ma grab all the d**, guns, j**els in the bin If anybody make a sound, shoot 'em where they stand That's the type of sh** that can get us in a jam Let's get in, let's get out Knock it out, then we scram) So they pulled up in the back of the stash house Hopped out the whip, Johnny pulled his mask out They busted through the door with the MACs out Johnny yelled "Anybody move, I blow they back out" His homie grabbed the money off the kitchen counter Then pistol whipped a n***a asking where the f**ing powder Then one n***a started reaching for something Johnny started blastin' n***as like a demon or somethin' Blacked out, eyes closed, he ain't thinkin' or nothin' His homie told him stop, he just keep on dumping And when we came to his senses He found his homie on the floor Goddamn man, dead in the kitchen The bricks in his hand and the blood still drippin' Johnny grabbed the bricks and the dough and start dippin' He hopped in the whip A n***a came around the back Kick clack and let the MAC spit Bullet holes all pierced through the back of the whip He hit the gas and did a 100 right back to the crib He went to grab the bricks out the back seat Damn, then he seen some little black feet He can't believe his eyes His little sister snuck into the back She bloody under a black sheet Damn, Lil Johnny