Who Shot Johnny
Tyla Yaweh Lyrics
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Beat around four
It's a go, lock and load, glock with me
A bitch I throw away
I just went through like four today
Fuck around, pour some more today
Hoodie on, nigga putting on for the city
Like, ooh, guap, money
Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?"
Made myself a boss so you can't run from me
Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid
This that, ooh, guap, nigga
Still thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga
Plug on the soda
Ask what the turnaround is
You get it right back and it's coming ahora
I see them red and blue lights
And they screaming that Johnny got hit on the corner
It's sad they got him, wasn't aware they still watching
I know that they plotting on me, I know that they plotting on me
Yeah, twelve beating on the door looking for some witnesses
Ain't nobody tell 'em shit 'cause they know what the business is
Chase beating down the door
Beat around four
It's a go, lock and load, glock with me
A bitch I throw away
I just went through like four today
Fuck around, pour some more today
Hoodie on, nigga putting on for the city
Hunnid pack, hunnid pack on the way
Like, ooh, guap, money
Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?"
Made myself a boss so you can't run from me
Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid
This that, ooh, guap, nigga (Ooh, guap, nigga)
Still thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga (Thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga)
My 'migos just hit me like, "Andale"
Got a couple packs that's on the way
Tryna look out for the opps
Birds in the city, they all gotta drop
Screaming out, "Who shot Johnny?" (Who shot)
Off them drugs and money (Money)
Cutthroat niggas, they got time to play
They hit a nigga with a nine today
Yeah, twelve beating on the door looking for some witnesses
Ain't nobody tell 'em shit 'cause they know what the business is
Chase beating down the door
Beat around four
It's a go, lock and load, Glock with me
A bitch I throw away
I just went through like four today
Fuck around pour some more today
Hoodie on, nigga putting on for the city
Hunnid pack, hunnid pack on the way
Like, ooh, guap, money (Ooh, guap)
Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?" (Who shot Johnny?)
Made myself a boss so you can't run from me
Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid
This that, ooh, guap, nigga (Ooh, guap, nigga)
Still thuggin' like 2Pac nigga (Thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga)
The lyrics of Tyla Yaweh’s song “Who Shot Johnny” depict a life of danger and recklessness. The song’s opening lines suggest a chaotic scene with someone named Chase frantically knocking down doors, while the singer prepares for an imminent confrontation with a firearm. The lines “It's a go, lock and load, glock with me” and “Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid” imply a gang-related feud, where violence is the norm.
The chorus repeats the line “Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?'" which is perhaps a reference to the Kennedy assassination conspiracy theory or various shootings that happen in the singer’s hometown. As the song progresses, the lyrics indicate that law enforcement is involved, as “Twelve” tries to gain information from witnesses. Despite this, the singer makes it clear that nobody in his circle is going to snitch since everyone knows the drill.
Line by Line Meaning
Chase beating down the door
Someone is aggressively trying to enter the room
Beat around four
It is likely in the early morning hours (around 4am)
It's a go, lock and load, glock with me
I am ready and armed for what's coming
A bitch I throw away
I don't care about the consequences or the person involved
I just went through like four today
I have consumed or used up four things today (probably drugs)
Fuck around, pour some more today
I am going to indulge further today
Hoodie on, nigga putting on for the city
I am wearing a hoodie and representing my city (likely in a negative way)
Hunnid pack, hunnid pack on the way
There are 100 packs (of drugs) coming soon
Like, ooh, guap, money
Money is exciting and motivating
Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?"
There is a shooting in the area and people are discussing it
Made myself a boss so you can't run from me
I have elevated my status and people cannot escape me
Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid
People are attacking me so I respond aggressively
This that, ooh, guap, nigga
Money is exciting and motivating
Still thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga
I am still living a dangerous, gangster lifestyle
Plug on the soda
I have a source of drugs
Ask what the turnaround is
I am inquiring about how quickly the drugs can be sold for profit
You get it right back and it's coming ahora
The drugs can be sold quickly for profit and the money will be available soon
I see them red and blue lights
I see police lights
And they screaming that Johnny got hit on the corner
There has been a shooting and someone named Johnny was injured
It's sad they got him, wasn't aware they still watching
It is unfortunate that Johnny was injured and people did not realize they were being watched by the police
I know that they plotting on me, I know that they plotting on me
I am aware that the police are watching me and planning to take action
My 'migos just hit me like, "Andale"
My associates have contacted me and are urging me to act quickly
Got a couple packs that's on the way
Drugs are soon to be delivered
Tryna look out for the opps
I am trying to be aware of potential enemies or rivals
Birds in the city, they all gotta drop
Drugs will be sold and consumed in the city
Off them drugs and money
There is a lot of money to be made through selling drugs
Cutthroat niggas, they got time to play
People in this dangerous line of work do not have time for games
They hit a nigga with a nine today
Someone was shot with a gun today
Yeah, twelve beating on the door looking for some witnesses
The police are attempting to gather information from any potential witnesses
Ain't nobody tell 'em shit 'cause they know what the business is
No one is cooperating with the police because they know how dangerous and illegal their activities are
Writer(s): Brittany Chikyra Barber, Fernando Garibay, Tyler Brown, Padilla Ramiro, Sorry Jaynari, Rayvon Anthony Raphael Cawley, Troy Noka
Contributed by Olivia G. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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Lyrics
[Pre-Chorus]
Chase beating down the door
Beat around four
It's a go, lock and load, Glock with me
A bitch I throw away
[Chorus]
I just went through like four today
Fuck around, pour some more today
Who the young nigga putting on for the city
Hunnid pack, hunnid pack on the way
Like, ooh, guap, money
Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?"
Made myself a boss so you can't run from me
Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid
This that, ooh, guap, nigga
Still thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga
[Verse 1]
Plug on the soda
Ask what the turnaround is
You get it right back and it's coming ahora
I see them red and blue lights
And they screaming that Johnny got hit on the corner
It's sad they got him, wasn't no witnesses watching
I know that they plotting on me, I know that they plotting on me
[Post-Verse]
Yeah, twelve beating on the door looking for some witnesses
Ain't nobody tell 'em shit 'cause they know what the business is
[Pre-Chorus]
Chase beating down the door
Beat around four
It's a go, lock and load, Glock with me
A bitch I throw away
[Chorus]
I just went through like four today
Fuck around pour some more today
Who the young nigga putting on for the city
Hunnid pack, hunnid pack on the way
Like, ooh, guap, money (Ooh, guap)
Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?" (Who shot Johnny?)
Made myself a boss so you can't run from me
Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid
This that, ooh, guap, nigga (Ooh, guap, nigga)
Still thuggin' like 2Pac nigga (Thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga)
[Verse 2]
My 'migos just hit me like, "Andale"
Got a couple packs that's on the way
Tryna look out for the opps
Birds in the city, they all gotta drop
Screaming out, "Who shot Johnny?" (Who shot)
Off them drugs and money (Money)
Cutthroat niggas ain't got time to play
They hit a nigga with the nine today
[Post-Verse]
Yeah, twelve beating on the door looking for some witnesses
Ain't nobody tell 'em shit 'cause they know what the business is
[Pre-Chorus]
Chase beating down the door
Beat around four
It's a go, lock and load, Glock with me
A bitch I throw away
[Chorus]
I just went through like four today
Fuck around pour some more today
Who the young nigga putting on for the city
Hunnid pack, hunnid pack on the way
Like, ooh, guap, money (Ooh, guap)
Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?" (Who shot Johnny?)
Made myself a boss so you can't run from me
Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid
This that, ooh, guap, nigga (Ooh, guap, nigga)
Still thuggin' like 2Pac nigga (Thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga)
OSMOZE
Pre-Chorus]
Chase beating down the door
Beat around four
It's a go, lock and load, Glock with me
A bitch I throw away
[Chorus]
I just went through like four today
Fuck around, pour some more today
Who the young nigga putting on for the city
Hunnid pack, hunnid pack on the way
Like, ooh, guap, money
Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?"
Made myself a boss so you can't run from me
Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid
This that, ooh, guap, nigga
Still thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga
[Verse 1]
Plug on the soda
Ask what the turnaround is
You get it right back and it's coming ahora
I see them red and blue lights
And they screaming that Johnny got hit on the corner
It's sad they got him, wasn't no witnesses watching
I know that they plotting on me, I know that they plotting on me Post-Verse]
Yeah, twelve beating on the door looking for some witnesses
Ain't nobody tell 'em shit 'cause they know what the business is
[Pre-Chorus]
Chase beating down the door
Beat around four
It's a go, lock and load, Glock with me
A bitch I throw away
[Chorus]
I just went through like four today
Fuck around pour some more today
Who the young nigga putting on for the city
Hunnid pack, hunnid pack on the way
Like, ooh, guap, money (Ooh, guap)
Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?" (Who shot Johnny?)
Made myself a boss so you can't run from me
Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid
This that, ooh, guap, nigga (Ooh, guap, nigga)
Still thuggin' like 2Pac nigga (Thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga)
[Verse 2]
My 'migos just hit me like, "Andale"
Got a couple packs that's on the way
Tryna look out for the opps
Birds in the city, they all gotta drop
Screaming out, "Who shot Johnny?" (Who shot)
Off them drugs and money (Money)
Cutthroat niggas ain't got time to play
They hit a nigga with the nine today. Post-Verse]
Yeah, twelve beating on the door looking for some witnesses
Ain't nobody tell 'em shit 'cause they know what the business is
[Pre-Chorus]
Chase beating down the door
Beat around four
It's a go, lock and load, Glock with me
A bitch I throw away
[Chorus]
I just went through like four today
Fuck around pour some more today
Who the young nigga putting on for the city
Hunnid pack, hunnid pack on the way
Like, ooh, guap, money (Ooh, guap)
Talking 'bout, "Who shot Johnny?" (Who shot Johnny?)
Made myself a boss so you can't run from me
Niggas sending shots so I send a couple hunnid
This that, ooh, guap, nigga (Ooh, guap, nigga)
Still thuggin' like 2Pac nigga (Thuggin' like 2Pac, nigga)
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