"62 Seconds" lyrics

Bwop, bwop, bwop, bwop, baow
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Ayy, Grimeyy!

We got them hammers on my block, bitch I feel like Thor
Hellcat when we pull up, hear the engine roar
He spinned that block for seven days, but he ain't never scored
We on that block with seven K's, bitch, let's go to war
I got a Black bitch and a White bitch, Grimeyy makin' smores
Been pushin' P since 2012, bitch, when I was poor
She eat the dick and leave it clean like she doin' chores
My baby cousin act just like me, bitch, he crackin' 4's
My-my baby cousin act just like me, bitch, he crackin' 6's
Wasn't on my dick when I had a job, when I was washin' dishes
Ain't make no difference 'bout no gig, 'cause I was in the trenches
Bitch, we in traffic lightin' cigs, ridin' 'round wit' switches
I used to smoke them Black n' Milds and tote them .38s
R.I.P. Gucci, him and Lucci had a dirty K

Ahahahaha
Ayy man, R.I.P. Gucci man
Shoutout Lucci, man, hahaha
Gang, gang
That's it? Hehaha, yeah that's it, heh