"12-7" lyrics

"12-7"

(Brrt, stick 'em, ha-ha-ha, stick 'em)

Ayy, just slide and do your doug', nigga, that's how you make the team
Nightingale, 2100, blood, this the place to be
Walk him down, make sure he ain't breathin' when the Drakey speak
Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team
Creep up on him broad day, send him where them bodies go
When I slide, baby, ride passenger, don't lock the door
Hit a nigga top, I'll think about it when I know he gone
He pulled a move, blood know he wrong

Push up on him, get that nigga gone, that's what the homie said
He said fuck who? That nigga know he dead
Marley thought I said shoot, it's somethin' wrong with brodie head
Spark the dodie, free the homies locked down in the feds
If you ever see a sucker, better drop some shots
Before I ever hugged a bitch, on gang, I hugged the block
Don't get to tellin' your co-D when them cages lock
That nigga disappointed team when them papers dropped
Chopper light a nigga up like it's citrus in it
I'm only seventeen ballin', blood, I been that nigga
Flippin' niggas, hop in the foreign to get these niggas
Just let me know if it's funk, 'cause we can drench these niggas
My demons comin' back again, I need to shake 'em off
Name a nigga with a chain I seen and I ain't break 'em off
Take it off, you don't wanna die, just take it as a loss
They popped bro and had to pay the cost

Ayy, just slide and do your doug', nigga, that's how you make the team
Nightingale, 2100, blood, this the place to be
Walk him down, make sure he ain't breathin' when the Drakey speak
Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team
Creep up on him broad day, send him where them bodies go
When I slide, baby, ride passenger, don't lock the door
Hit a nigga top, I'll think about it when I know he gone
He pulled a move, blood know he wrong

Ayy, just slide and do your doug', nigga, that's how you make the team
Nightingale, 2100, blood, this the place to be
Walk him down, make sure he ain't breathin' when the Drakey speak
Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team
Creep up on him broad day, send him where them bodies go
When I slide, baby, ride passenger, don't lock the door
Hit a nigga top, I'll think about it when I know he gone
He pulled a move, blood know he wrong


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