收聽YFN Lucci的7.62歌詞歌曲

7.62

YFN Lucci2019年12月13日

7.62 歌詞

 

Pipe that ****up TnT

Dmac on the ****in' track

I say uh oh yeah look

In the back of the Benz I just got it painted

The grill gold plated my crib still gated

But we ain't used to have not a dollar who gon' take it

Robberies in Grand Theft Auto I can't fake it

They told me don't be trippin' about it I can't save it

A whole lotta bring problems

But if a *****play we gon' get him murdered tomorrow

Wanna see me demonstrate

'87 tea top Cultey put it on the interstate

They can't even see my face

These h*es they want me to chase

I don't keep my sneakers laced

My key can't go to no valet

Flew my cars out to LA

I saw so many posin' and *****we gon' need to vacate

We been off for some decades

Look smokin' grade A but in school I got low grades

Look throw that boy a 7 62 we don't throw shade

I hope everyone don't hit you not partly

Walk through 'em want me to call through that's a role

Look what you gonna do when the money through shorty

Don't keep tellin' me what you gon' do for me

Okay yeah only talk about ****that I go through I ain't phony

You gon' do what The Who I ain't homie

By the

Ain't no cappin' I spent you advance on little homie

We don't land 'til the morning huh

Matter fact gon' hit 'em up while I'm performin' huh

I just got another grill call me George Foreman huh

I just got another mil' and I ain't even hungry huh

How you *****s do it *****you worser than a woman huh

Anybody get it *****show me my opponent huh

I be in the newest ****I introduce you to this

I put you on my shooter list ****it let me do the *****

I been goin' through some ****flip out give the Juul a hit

On the one like Chris child we don't sip on no Christ style

I remember ridin' 'round in that bucket

When we was in that Nissan they didn't give me nothin'

When I was ****ed up my own *****wouldn't even love me

When I ain't have my swagger right the h*e wouldn't even ****me

I be on some feed the fam ****I know my momma proud of me

Real good I just can't put down the ****

I do it real big but they don't acknowledge it

Look at where I live

You know I cash that on it a condo and a crib

I pay more than 1 5 for it

Every day I spend some ****every thing I'm in be lit

Everything I thing about it I be tryna spend some ****

Long live all of my *****s where we done came

Hater I gotta talk to you in the graveyard