lirik lagu 700 cal – 700gloxks
[intro: all]
700 sh~t, yeah n~gga wesgang, long live woo, f~ck you talking ’bout glockboyz n~gga, free broadday dumb ass n~gga, n~ggas better feel this one
[verse 1: 700 cal]
all these glocks around they think we linking up with tez
paying he get out i can’t wait to catch yo’ mans
throwing them bullets right by where he at like he dez
they think i be with mone i keep a strap and like to shred
yo’ mans got popped and told it all he jalen craig
it’s like 700 glocks we pressing sh~t like patty bell
the heat k!ll the virus i got the glock so that sh~t dead
how the f~ck did he get out when he was just sitting in the feds
we in the opps hood with 10 k’s but we ain’t kev
b~tch we really stepping get some pegs n~gga
[verse 2: glockboyz teejaee]
n~gga we really drop n~ggas
that 40 glock turn n~ggas bobby he a hot n~gga
a 100 shots a make a n~gga close his spot n~gga
you see me clutching bang bang like i’m pops n~gga
we really with whatever
lil bro a wipe a n~gga nose like he under the weather
still a catch a body on the road like that n~gga kevin
still be f~cking other n~ggas hoes i ain’t learned my lesson
my n~gga tez be throwing bullets not the ones for catching
[verse 3: roadrunner glockboyz tez]
my boys the mafia we got 700 poles
i can’t trip over a b~tch i got 700 hoes
i’ll leave a n~gga open like some flip flops
i be in the streets he in the crib making tiktok’s
i ain’t finna play with n~ggas this ain’t gamestop
free tae me and my baby got the same opps
he tryna move out of town tried to change spots
he gone get the same treatment that that n~gga caine got
b~tch its going down like young joc
weed loud as h~ll they can hear it down the block n~gga
ain’t n0body on my head but my barber
that n~gga finna die y’all need to put him on the charger
[verse 4: lil mello]
b~tch i bet i catch him in that charger
i got drake these n~ggas in the field with tony parker
he say it’s smoke and every time he blow a puff this sh~t get harsher
my n~ggas slide down yo’ block and clear the streets no u.s marshalls
lil b~tch looking at my chain, yeah it like to dance
see my shirt came with the v, i ain’t got no friends
she like what you paying for yo’ shoes, hit me for a band
yeah this baby draco wood but this ar tan
yeah she gone me and teejaee it was in her plan
i’m still riding with the same n~gga that popped yo’ mans
(f~ck that n~gga aye b~tch)
700 glockboyz we rocking like a f~cking band
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