"77 guns stamped" lyrics
Drugs
Jumped up off that port, dive in head first
Sixty clip, double stack, I can't show my hand
Runnin' up, hella rack, run down for your bands
Call the fuckin' coppers on a fair game they rarely be outside
Never ask for no handout I'm with the step uh
Step on yo' block like an ant bed, seven-seven guns, these guns stamped in
Find out that you working with them cops, make you lose your job
Uh, pour them mags in
I can't wait, I flip the packs just like a headstand
Why you working with the other side?
Better not let no reach find out you working that one
One dice, I'mma pick up the whole pot, I just dropped the ace
I just put a brand new scope on top, now it got a face
Now my stick got a face
It get chaotic everyday
I can't change my ways
Young nigga feelin' up that safe, I been up all day
I been up all night
I been up all month
Up early but Lil Lazer don't eat no fuckin' brunch
I shoot Glocks for lunch
Down bad, I still get back up can't stay down for long
Ain't no yellin', pussy talk to me with an inside voice
Catch me down bad I won't cop please if you pull up on me
Hotbox, smoked out and this bitch flooded
With them blicks, tryna fuck my lil' buddy, them hoes full of shit
Jumped up off that port, dive in head first
Sixty clip, double stack, I can't show my hand
Runnin' up, hella rack, run down for your bands
Call the fuckin' coppers on a fair game they rarely be outside
Never ask for no handout I'm with the step uh
Step on yo' block like an ant bed, seven-seven guns, these guns stamped in
Jumped up off that port, dive in head first
Sixty clip, double stack, I can't show my hand
Runnin' up, hella rack, run down for your bands
Call the fuckin' coppers on a fair game they rarely be outside
Never ask for no handout I'm with the step uh
Step on yo' block like an ant bed, seven-seven guns, these guns stamped in
Find out that you working with them cops, make you lose your job
Uh, pour them mags in
I can't wait, I flip the packs just like a headstand
Why you working with the other side?
Better not let no reach find out you working that one
One dice, I'mma pick up the whole pot, I just dropped the ace
I just put a brand new scope on top, now it got a face
Now my stick got a face
It get chaotic everyday
I can't change my ways
Young nigga feelin' up that safe, I been up all day
I been up all night
I been up all month
Up early but Lil Lazer don't eat no fuckin' brunch
I shoot Glocks for lunch
Down bad, I still get back up can't stay down for long
Ain't no yellin', pussy talk to me with an inside voice
Catch me down bad I won't cop please if you pull up on me
Hotbox, smoked out and this bitch flooded
With them blicks, tryna fuck my lil' buddy, them hoes full of shit
Jumped up off that port, dive in head first
Sixty clip, double stack, I can't show my hand
Runnin' up, hella rack, run down for your bands
Call the fuckin' coppers on a fair game they rarely be outside
Never ask for no handout I'm with the step uh
Step on yo' block like an ant bed, seven-seven guns, these guns stamped in
