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(850) - 27reeves lyrics

[chorus: kade mcalli and 27reeves]
every time i’m in the city
when i’m in the 850
every time i’m in the city
(addict27 is the hardest rapper in the 850)
when i’m in the 850
every time i’m in the city
when i’m in the 850
every time i’m in the city
(ayy, ayy, ayy)
when i’m in the 850
every time i’m in the city
(ayy, b*tch)
when i’m in the 850
every time i’m in the city
when i’m in the 850
(addict27)
every time i’m in the city
when i’m in the 850
(850)
every time i’m in the city
when i’m in the 850

[verse 1: 27reeves]
addict27 never come without the mac*11
b*tch i gotta go to 850 until then i’m just flexing
riding in a foreign through destin with a section
white little b*tch in the backseat
b*tch it’s 27
send that b*tch to heaven on the low
b*tch i gotta go
stop calling my phone b*tch
i’m not home alone
i be watching hunger games
while these b*tches give me brain
took a couple pills of adderall
b*tch i’m insane
riding round in destin
with a f*cking smith & wesson
everybody under pressure
i’m the best no doubt about it
got your b*tch under the covers
smoking loud pack with my brothers
850 is our phone numbers
make you pop out motherf*ckers
i remember scott street
riding on my scooter b*tch
now i’m getting f*cked
in a motherf*cking uber b*tch
you gon’ split cause you a snitch
got some f*cking shooters b*tch
raising red flags in my head
850 gon’ get that bread

[chorus: kade mcalli]
every time i’m in the city
when i’m in the 850
every time i’m in the city
when i’m in the 850
every time i’m in the city
when i’m in the 850
every time i’m in the city
when i’m in the 850

[verse 2: cin]
all i see is hoes in the 850
and guys tryna flex when
they shiftin’ in a six*speed
tryna get hoes but they only get
friendzoned by the same b*tch
that was hittin’ on my flip phone
ayy, no one ’round here keep it real
‘cept me and my gang
’cause we’ve seen all the pain
and we know it’s all a game
get through high school
while still staying tame
all the sh*t make me wanna go
bang*bang*bang!
three shots to my dome
sipping out styrofoam to the funeral home
passing*passing by mobile homes
hundreds of them stacked up
traffic getting backed up
so i take the shortcut, skrrt
oh you sell drugs now?
know you getting money but
all you sell is puppy chow
anyhow
i’mma grind like five*o
another early death in the 850

[verse 3: yung soar]
yeah, yeah, yeah
take it back to a mind of an addict
chiefing vapes like pixie sticks
f*ckboys bragging ’bout h*lla bricks
and that sh*t make me h*lla sick
light the kush with another bic
brag about another b*tch
f*ck the money f*ck the fame
do it to numb the pain like novocaine
don’t give a sh*t who knows my name
rapping for the 850, f*ck with no hitty
and the haters sh*tty, just the minority
f*ck the majority, f*ck the mary jane
mind going insane, write to the brand
lock away another day
another beat to f*cking tame
another bar like i’m gucci mane
take this flow to another lane
no party but bring the champagne
rapping faster than a f*cking hurricane
wanna be prince, f*cking purple rain
don’t wanna f*ck with another lame, yeah

[outro: kade mcalli]
every time i’m in the city
when i’m in the 850
every time i’m in the city
when i’m in the 850
shouldn’t never ever loved you
shouldn’t never ever trust you
now i’m riding ’round with the windows down…

- 27reeves lyrics

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