7.62 God - Pooh Shiesty

Pipe that shit up TnT Dmac on the fuckin' 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 nigga play, we gon' get him murdered tomorrow Wanna see me demonstrate? '87 tea top Cultey, put it on the interstate Solitaire, DO, they can't even see my face These hoes they want me to chase I don't keep my sneakers laced I don't ride [?] my key can't go to no valet Flew my cars out to LA I saw so many posin' and bitch we gon' need to vacate We been off for some decades Look, smokin' grade A, but in school I got low grades Get that boy a box of perfume, he got [?] Look, throw that boy a 7.62, we don't throw shade I hope everyone don't hit you, not partly Look, I'ma die, in these Cuban links, I feel like [?] 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 shit that I go through, I ain't phony You gon' do, what The Who, I ain't homie Lab man, he got [?] by the I ain't no cappin', I spent you advance on little homie We gon' get it [?] 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 Are you niggar, do it, bitch you worser than a woman, huh Anybody get it nigga, show me my opponent, huh I be in the newest shit, I introduce you to this I put you on my shooter list, fuck it, let me do the bitch I been goin' through some shit, 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 fucked up my own bitch wouldn't even love me When I ain't have my swagger right the hoe wouldn't even fuck me I be on some feed the fam shit, I know my momma proud of me I know that cuck real good, I just can't put down the shit 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 shit, every thing I'm in be lit Everything I thing about it, I be tryna spend some shit Long live all of my niggas where we done came Hater, I gotta talk to you in the graveyard

Brrt Hmm, guard up Wanna keep, don't start up Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up" Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up" Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up I lost some members at a early agе, it left me scarred up Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up Keep clutchin' my fire stick We check a nigga challenge, yeah (let's go) You won't see me leave outside the house without my hammer (no) And my lil' niggas bangin' Shiesty gang in Alabama (brrt, brrt) Ayy, these lemon squeeze'll bust his cherry Clip hold a banana (brrt, brrt, brrt) Shit got stiff, can't wait to pull up on the block, ridin' Phantom I know I'm slidin' like a sled in the snow but I ain't Santa (no) My hoe know her head fire She get to showin' off for the camera (yeah, she gon' show off) Beat it bad like Michael Jackson, ayy, this my Dirty Diana Ayy, how you let a snake up in the grass, nigga, up in the house? Soon as we get them bowls in, T the P gon' take 'em out Got Key and Glock up on me right now 'cause I chose the Paper Route You niggas better use a GPS and take the safer route, brrt I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up" Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up" Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up We with it today (we slime) We with it today (we slime) It's just me and baby, Shiesty (yeah) And we two deep in a Wraith (yeah, yeah, yeah) We with it today (we slime) We with it today (we slime) It's just me and baby, Shiesty And we two deep in a Wraith (yeah, yeah, yeah) See, this Draco came with side effects, I tote a baby K Who want smoke with me? I pull up any time at any day This is not a .223, this chopper here shoot through your head Get that work out like a fitness room, you know we movin' weight Been feelin' like my birthday every day, wake up and get the cake Ayy, I was smokin' out the P, weighin' up ounces, smokin' shade No, I can never let a nigga slide, I can't let 'em speak Shots fired, he on Fox live, bullet to his face, brrt I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up" Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up" Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up Brrt, brrt, big brrt Brrt, brrt Brrt

This shit gonna get crazy Ayy, man, this shit finna get crazy, man Blow ya out, blow ya out (TP, baby) Took your chain to get repo'd Jack your ass like I'm Steve-O Switchin' lanes in a cheat code Lil' nigga, stick to the G-code And everybody know I'm slimy, so they try to play it close Certified sniper watchin' me, so practice your approach It's seven 'bows in this straight-eight And bitch, I'm hotter than May 8 Pooh Shiesty Day November 8 I'm a savage, stick to my cake Just met the plug on a rio I might pop out with K Carbon, I'm like Stitch and she Leo When them bullets knock you down, ain't gon' stop, I'm gon' get close Don't get caught at the Citgo Pass that Glock, that assist, though I put Drac' in a trench coat He got snaked for a Gen4 Where he at? Get his kinfolks Draco wet him, get him soaked for a little nine at the most Found out my day one done got laced I couldn't eat shit for 'bout two days Didn't sleep three nights behind Trey Day 'Cause I told him to wait for me Rico called me five times, I still call him back to this day And you won't never throw a rock and turn the other way The judge know my niggas comin' home and she lowered their bond Couple might gon' slip away, but it's how far you let 'em run I'm a threat up in these streets, I been on both sides of they gun These niggas talk about me every day, but see me, don't do nothin' Nine Glocks in a briefcase, we got that shit on the PJ I went up ten with Lil DJ, 11 racks in the V8 Smooth dude, when I was still in school I fucked on the TA (I had to get them grades) And I'll still pull a robbery, I'm too stuck in my ways, damn Shit, fuck Brrrt Brrrt Brrrt, brrrt, brrrt Hey, ayy 50 shots out a J-double-E-P, that's for Tee Da P Got a problem 'cause my nigga took somethin', come get it from me Livin' by extortion, in this dirty game, we play for keeps I got people out in Cali waitin' on damn fool to release I just missed a call from LB, I know it's 'bout some P's I be wantin' to take them trips, but shit be happenin' when I leave I can't end up on no tee, all these folks dependin' on me So before I let myself go, I'ma let go 33 This shit for real, nigga (yeah) You can't come around me without no kill, nigga (no, you can't, never) Never signed no paperwork or signed no deal, nigga (Never wrote a statement, nigga) This shit for real, nigga (brrrt) Yeah, nigga Ayy, and free Lil 100K, let him on the hill, nigga And you know I'm on the pill, nigga