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seven eight - darethelabel lyrics

[verse 1: inf8m8us]

1,2,3,4,5,6, seven eight shots (puh puh)
to this n*ggas plotting in the bay
7.0 put bullets on your face, never hesitate
don’t you see the hustle every day?
i need diamond chains

k!ll these muh’ *uckers in base, lyro’ve been doing all days
shawty been begging, she wanna give me face
thinks i been riding a wraith
i never answer, i know the taste
she wants the clout, what kinda waist
run with the bag, got my n*ggas with me on this race

running from the cops, 24/24 spitting
cause a n*gga’ll not gonna beat on this rocks
(sauce)
how much it costs?
never gonna suck on this c*cks to get me a prop (nah)

you ain’t never flexing by my side
i don’t pop it, that ain’t really right
said your pocket really flooded, ayt?
bunch of internet gangsters, ayt?
i told my brother to chill, soon we gonna play with them bills
never gonna play with them pills, 258 in the whips (woo)
258 in the whip (woah)
your b on my d (woah)
for your hoochie got the remedy, stop trippin on these fantasys (yah)
heard you wanna get involved, don’t trynna mess with my pedigree (no)
won’t never see me on diss(no)
hot flow like a p*ss (sauce)

[verse 2: kametee 07]

ayt (4x)
8 pull up with the strap
matola we on that’s the trap (house)
*uck d bish in a cab
she make me cum in a snap
we mobbing fr with the pack
i love that girl she got tats

i want that coupe (2x)
she my new thot and she cool
i got that drip with your boo
she got that drip and she cute
she wanna *uck in the loo
d n*gga sad and he foo
he trynna fight call the troop

i’m so *ucked up and she starting with a fight!
we go hard and that’s the rule we trynna fly!
she got mad cause in the stu i spent the night!
girl give up you know your ex won’t reach my life!
(yiiihh)

i don’t need to get mad with d b!
cause she playing just to pull up with flex in d b!
i got drip and i count with my friends in d b!
and she crying cause she gon be my ex in d b!

shtrap
shtrap
3 hit that n*gga with shtrap (what)
8 got your girl in the trap (yeah)
d n*gga biting he vlad (hun)
8 got a gun in the bag (yeah)
u gonna think issa cap (what)
n*gga don’t play with my shlat (yeah)

(yiiihh)

- darethelabel lyrics

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