"750 Horses" lyrics
(feat. SHOCKA HUSTLEMANE & FJ Outlaw)
750 horses chillin' in my engine
I don't mind the drama, I just mind my fuckin' business
Yeah, Big Game, ayy
I got 750 horses slidin' in my engine
I don't mind the drama, I just mind my fuckin' business
30-somethin' felonies exposed from where the clip is
If you try to fuck with mine, I pull up where your wife and kids is
Ugh, now that you here, that bitch, you know we lit
Brr, boop, boop is what you hearin' when that Draco spit
He be tryna say he is the G.O.A.T., but bitch, you know we is
I slide to Illinois to put my people on that cold shit
Ugh, and they be knowin' who the fuck we are
Tell by them exposures out that window of that purple car
Cases in the street, and you got tape that go around the yard
It ain't hard to tell from where we been, it's where them bodies are
I got 750 horses slidin' in my engine
I don't mind the drama, I just mind my fuckin' business
I ain't tryna answer questions, better go and find a witness
'Cause when shit go bad, ain't no tellin' how you get it
That shit skrrt when I hit the pedal, ain't no rental
The radio don't work, but I'm holdin' heavy metal
This ain't Eddie Vedder, I got better fuckin' with these letters
Motherfucker, what's an L? That shit don't happen ever
If I ever see your funky ass again, you better stand on business
Without a shadow of a doubt, I'm goin' back to prison
Aggravated battery assault, they get me convicted
The difference between me and them, my hitman, they hit women
Eminem is not my favorite rapper, fuck that faggot, get it crackin'
Grew up bangin' gangster rap when baggy pants were in fashion
I got a pocket full of stones, so I don't really feel y'all
Cash rules everything around, dollar bill, y'all
I got 750 horses slidin' in my engine
I don't mind the drama, I just mind my fuckin' business
I ain't tryna answer questions, better go and find a witness
'Cause when shit go bad, ain't no tellin' how you get it
Big dog came out the cage, I'm runnin' game
Let them boys feel the pain, hit 'em like a freight train
From the South up to the North, to them pines and them pines
How the fuck I end up rappin'? I was really blue-collar
Horsepower holdin', Chevy thing hittin'
CTS be my whip with LS engine, lane switchin'
I'm ridin' with all my dogs, you know we did the thing different
Slaine be the name and I'm a man up on a mission
It's NASCAR, let that engine roar like a Hendrick's did
You ain't finna bend no cash 'cause I know what your shit is
And I'm finna crash, leave your ass past tense
Finna pull up from out them woods where them boys blast shit
I got 750 horses slidin' in my engine
I don't mind the drama, I just mind my fuckin' business
I ain't tryna answer questions, better go and find a witness
'Cause when shit go bad, ain't no tellin' how you get it
I got 750 horses slidin' in my engine
I don't mind the drama, I just mind my fuckin' business
I ain't tryna answer questions, better go and find a witness
'Cause when shit go bad, ain't no tellin' how you get it
I don't mind the drama, I just mind my fuckin' business
Yeah, Big Game, ayy
I got 750 horses slidin' in my engine
I don't mind the drama, I just mind my fuckin' business
30-somethin' felonies exposed from where the clip is
If you try to fuck with mine, I pull up where your wife and kids is
Ugh, now that you here, that bitch, you know we lit
Brr, boop, boop is what you hearin' when that Draco spit
He be tryna say he is the G.O.A.T., but bitch, you know we is
I slide to Illinois to put my people on that cold shit
Ugh, and they be knowin' who the fuck we are
Tell by them exposures out that window of that purple car
Cases in the street, and you got tape that go around the yard
It ain't hard to tell from where we been, it's where them bodies are
I got 750 horses slidin' in my engine
I don't mind the drama, I just mind my fuckin' business
I ain't tryna answer questions, better go and find a witness
'Cause when shit go bad, ain't no tellin' how you get it
That shit skrrt when I hit the pedal, ain't no rental
The radio don't work, but I'm holdin' heavy metal
This ain't Eddie Vedder, I got better fuckin' with these letters
Motherfucker, what's an L? That shit don't happen ever
If I ever see your funky ass again, you better stand on business
Without a shadow of a doubt, I'm goin' back to prison
Aggravated battery assault, they get me convicted
The difference between me and them, my hitman, they hit women
Eminem is not my favorite rapper, fuck that faggot, get it crackin'
Grew up bangin' gangster rap when baggy pants were in fashion
I got a pocket full of stones, so I don't really feel y'all
Cash rules everything around, dollar bill, y'all
I got 750 horses slidin' in my engine
I don't mind the drama, I just mind my fuckin' business
I ain't tryna answer questions, better go and find a witness
'Cause when shit go bad, ain't no tellin' how you get it
Big dog came out the cage, I'm runnin' game
Let them boys feel the pain, hit 'em like a freight train
From the South up to the North, to them pines and them pines
How the fuck I end up rappin'? I was really blue-collar
Horsepower holdin', Chevy thing hittin'
CTS be my whip with LS engine, lane switchin'
I'm ridin' with all my dogs, you know we did the thing different
Slaine be the name and I'm a man up on a mission
It's NASCAR, let that engine roar like a Hendrick's did
You ain't finna bend no cash 'cause I know what your shit is
And I'm finna crash, leave your ass past tense
Finna pull up from out them woods where them boys blast shit
I got 750 horses slidin' in my engine
I don't mind the drama, I just mind my fuckin' business
I ain't tryna answer questions, better go and find a witness
'Cause when shit go bad, ain't no tellin' how you get it
I got 750 horses slidin' in my engine
I don't mind the drama, I just mind my fuckin' business
I ain't tryna answer questions, better go and find a witness
'Cause when shit go bad, ain't no tellin' how you get it
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Arni Larusson
