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JOHN DRIP!
Hip-Hop/Rap
JOHN DRIP! was released on September 23, 2025 by Milo Black as a part of the album JOHN DRIP! - Single
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Release DateSeptember 23, 2025
LabelMilo Black
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Milo Black
Milo Black
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Milo Black
Milo Black
Lyrics
Tumelo Monakali
Tumelo Monakali
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Chosen One
The Chosen One
Producer

Lyrics

Running through your mind
Y'all can't seem to catch me Darlin
I been up all night
There's no one out there that can stop me for it
It was me who did it that day
It was me who did it that night
It was me who fucked yo bitch
It was me who carried that nine
Feeling like John, like Wick
It's my fault that 3 of em died
Feeling like John, my Drip
Bust Down like 75
It was me who did it that day
It was me who did it that night
It was me who fucked yo bitch
It was me who carried that nine
Feeling like John, like Wick
It's my fault that 3 of em died
Feeling like John, my Drip
Bust Down like 75
Feeling Lonzo, how I been Ballin
Prime like Kobe, buckets galore
Bust Down AP, Premium Hublot
Been had a Rolly, so I Audermore
Chain like a strobe light,
Red beam at your head like an Indian hoe
All black, off whites
With the shiesty lookin for my opps like "where did they go?"
Where all the woofin I'm missing it doe
Think you a wolf till I'm strippin ya fur
Wearing your skin like it been a mink coat
Head on my fire place, watchin you burn
Petty just come with the territory
Need a Shawty the look Dinielle fam
Gugulethu, you know that's my territory
I could put you on ice, chill fam
Fuck with me, then the beef Finna avalanche
Think you fly till I send you to Neverland
Gucci shirt, but Armani had been the pants
Think you tough, stomp you out with my Timberlands
**** gonn end up like (SHH)
Sleep, never wake up, they end like (SHH)
How many **** I killed with a pencil
Babayega got these bitch **** shook
It was me who did it that day
It was me who did it that night
It was me who fucked yo bitch
It was me who carried that nine
Feeling like John, like Wick
It's my fault that 3 of em died
Feeling like John, my Drip
Bust Down like 75
Running through your mind
Y'all can't seem to catch me Darlin
I been up all night
There's no one out there that can stop me for it
The fact that I never had dropped me a dime
They droppin Shade going Ratatouille
& the fact that a couple times I almost die
But I never snitched, I just grab the toolie
Hunnid round Uzi, Like I'm filming movies
It all action, Talkin clip after clip
Lit em like a Doobie, shit a scary movie
Wayans brothers how we laughin at them
Sun up to sun down
It was funny, but now it's not fun now
Moving weight, like we Bench pressin
In the Seven Four, just so that we can fuck round
These bitches knew about Milo and Lovechyld
I'm **** turning bitches the fuck out
If **** steady get to tweakin, I become a demon
Haha, cool, get the fuck out
Or ima throw hands, They knew what I'm on
Yung Ghengis, Yung Louis Vuitton
If you not my fuckin ****, or my ****'s ****
Then look ****, I'm fuckin yo broad
i give a fuck what these **** on
I got beef with **** from overbroad
And if **** wanna make their broads statements
Send an invoice and get your paper abroad
Pussy
It was me who did it that day
It was me who did it that night
It was me who fucked yo bitch
It was me who carried that nine
Feeling like John, like Wick
It's my fault that 3 of em died
Feeling like John, my Drip
Bust Down like 75
Written by: Milo Black, Tumelo Monakali
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