"720s!" lyrics

Keep a K
And we smoking yo mans broad day
720s I'm on the highway
These niggas they mad I count cash today
V12 engine going fast today
Put a opp in the past he won't see today
Light on the Glock gon lead the way
Dean Ambrose doing dirty deeds today

Uh, And I keep a fourty
XD make him run like he feeling sporty
He stay on twitter that boy is a birdie
Got the stock on the Glock so it keep it sturdy
I'm the president and you not in my party
Semi got em flipping out like he Jeff Hardy
He said he getting bands I'm looking at him like hardly
Hang with my dogs I ain't talking bout Marley
Had my highs I had my lows
See me a opp I'm a blow
Ain't from the south but I throw the fours
Ain't Chief Keef but close that door
I'm a stunna boy I'm in my glow
No tissue we wipe his nose
Spin on his block like merry go
Tinted windows I'm in that Rolls

Skrr

I hop in the cat let's race
I got two woods I face
Bad bitch all on me
Please get out my face
Bitch, get out my place
I wanna fuck not date

Woah

I'm in that bih with Cartier
190 no you can't compare
Talking that shit take it over there
I'm with the gang, woah
Broke ass nigga no you can't hang
We got them clips and things
Shooters don't miss got aim

Okay, okay
It's no way
These niggas broke and they think it's okay
I thought she was straight
But I just found out this bitch go both ways
Hey Cartier, these niggas think they on I swear it just a phase
15 racks on the table my momma telling me Brando goodness gracious
I'm thanking god every day that he keep
Me focused and don't let me wake up basic