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arabia - double007 lyrics

[intro]
n*gga still big team 4k (no cap)
know i’m still really tryna make sh*t lay, you know what i’m sayin’? like
f*ck a deal, i been really tryna k!ll, you know what i’m sayin’? no cap
let’s go

[verse]
h*ll nah, i ain’t sign me no deal
i’m still in the trap and i’m makin’ these deals (makin’ these deals)
said i was gon’ get off these percs
but i’m really an addict, i’m poppin’ these pills (poppin’ these percs)
ridin’ ’round with this chopper
if i see my man, then i hop out, i’m shootin’ to k!ll (bullets, they hurt)
f*ck that lil’ boy ’cause it is what it is (yeah, yeah)
i’m deep in the field, boy, this just how i live (let’s go)
this 7.62, it’ll knock off your ribs (yeah)
so many d*mn clips like we shootin’ a film (shootin’ a movie)
since he wanna ride with the opps
we gon’ pull up with glocks and we knock off his motherf*ckin’ limbs
i really be f*ckin’ on thots just to get me a drop (thot)
boy, you know that i’m slimey for real
i really be drinkin’ on wock (yeah)
f*ck the knot, boy, you know that i’m trappin’ ’til i get a mil’
oh, let’s go, ‘member, i used to trap at the store (no cap)
up in traffic, just me and lil mo
with these motherf*ckin’ choppers, you play, we gon’ blow
with this motherf*ckin’ 60
i hop out, get jiggy
i shoot ’til i can’t no more
60, durk got a 50
and he with the move, so you know that he uppin’ the score (30 gon’ knock off his face)
in the trap, boy, i go ‘bow for ‘bow (yeah)
why you n*ggas goofy? you cuffin’ these hoes (thot)
i’m in public, i’m clutchin’ the pole
i’m gone off a perc’ and i’m up in my mode
f*ck how they talkin’, get put in a coffin (no cap)
700, we the new death row
if i get caught on that mission, i don’t do no snitchin’ (no)
you know that i’m gone up the road (on god)
i’m tryna catch that boy slippin’ (yeah)
when i get to hittin’, i bet he gon’ get on the floor (yeah, let’s go)
had that lil’ boy jumpin’ fences (no cap)
but i got a glizzy, i bet his brain be on the floor (yeah, let’s go)
he lost his mind ’cause he trust a ho (what?)
d*mn, my lil’ slime, you know how that go (she really slatt)
f*ck her from behind, hit her on the floor (no cap)
hmm, she a lil’ nasty ho (she a lil’ nasty ho)
nascar drivin’, we f*ck up the road (let’s go)
clutchin’ the chopper when i do a show (clutchin’ that motherf*ckin’ glizzy)
pstd like i’m g herbo
my n*gga keep tellin’ me i missed the boat (i’m finna blow)
i told my lil’ n*gga i already know
i swear i done seen all this sh*t here before (no cap)
i’m havin’ déjà vu in the back of the coupe (déjà vu)
with a lil’ ho, she really on go (freaky ho, she on go)
i’m havin’ fun with these racks, do the dash in the scat
f*ck the law, we gon’ f*ck up the track
f*cked the lil’ ho from the back and i pulled out her tracks
she a slime, she screamin’ out, “slatt”
i’m havin’ fun with these racks, do the dash in the scat
f*ck the law, we gon’ f*ck up the track
f*cked the lil’ ho from the back and i pulled out her tracks (yeah, yeah)
she a slime, she screamin’ out, “slatt” (let’s go)

- double007 lyrics

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