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YFN Lucci - 7.62 (Explicit)
Written by：YFN Lucci
Pipe that sh*t up TnT
Dmac on the f**kin' track
Yeah
I say uh oh yeah look
In the back of the benz I just got it painted
The grill gold-plated ha my crib steel-gated
When we ain't used to have not a dollar
We would go and take it ha
Robberies and grand theft autos I can't fake it
They told me don't be trippin' about it I can't save it
A whole lotta money bring problems but if a n***a play
We gon' get him murdered tomorrow wanna see me demonstrate
'87 t-top cutlass put it on the interstate
Solitaire dior bucket they can't even see my face
These h*es they want me to chase
I don't keep my sneakers laced
I don't ride straight-eight
My key can't go to no valet
Flew my cars out to LA
I sold so many 'bows in this b**ch
We gon' need to vacate
We been on for some decades yeah
Look smokin' grade A
But in school I got low grades
Get that boy a box of perfume he got ho ways
Look throw that boy a 762
We don't throw shade yeah
I hope every one of 'em hit you not parlay
Look I'ma die in these cuban links
I feel like rod wave
Walk through 'em want me to come through that's a rollie
Look what you gon' do
When the money through shorty
Don't keep tellin' me what you gon' do for me uh okay
Yeah I only talk 'bout sh*t that I go through
I ain't phony huh
You gon' do huh what to who
I ain't homie huh
Last man he got trash canned 'bout the homie
I ain't no cappin'
I spent your advance on lil' homie uh
We gon' get an address we gon' 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
I just got another mil'
And I ain't even hungry uh
All you n***as do is b**ch
You worser than a woman yeah
Anybody get it n***a show me my opponent huh
I be in the newest sh*t
I introduce you to this
I put you on my shooter list
F**k it let me do the b**ch
I been goin' through some sh*t
Flip out get the jeweler hit
I'm the one like chris' child
We don't sip on no cristal
I remember ridin' 'round in that bucket ha
When we was in that Nissan
They didn't give me nothin' ha
When I was f**ked up
My own b**ch wouldn't even love me
When I ain't have my swagger right
No ho wouldn't even f**k me
I be on some feed the fam sh*t
I know my mama proud of me
I know that cup real good
I just can't put down that sh*t
I do it real big but they don't acknowledge it
Look at where I live huh
You know I cashed out on it
A condo and a crib
I pay more than 15 for it
Everyday expensive sh*t
Everything I'm in be lit
Every time I think 'bout jit
I be tryna spin some sh*t uh
Long live all of my n***as so we done came far
Hate I gotta talk to you in the graveyard
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