7.62(Clean)

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所属专辑:HIStory

歌词

歌曲名 7.62(Clean)

歌手名 YFN Lucci

作词:Rayshawn Bennett

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

Solitaire they can't even see my face

These 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 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 that I go through I ain't phony

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

Lab man he got by the

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

How you 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 up my own wouldn't even love me

When I ain't have my swagger

right the hoe wouldn't even me

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

I know that 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 where we done came

Hater I gotta talk to you in the graveyard

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