[Verse 1]
700 Days n***a
700 Plays
Get That Pack Flip That sh** 700 Ways
Ol'Girl Say 'She Ain't My 700 Ways'
Cause She Know I'm In The Jungle With Like 700 K's
Hoe's Aggravating Got Like 700 Bae's
Ion Even Text Them Cause I'm Steady Rollin' J's
Matter Fact Bro Just Keep The Wood Blaze
Anything Slide Through This Late Getting Slayed
And We Still Got Some K's
Still Got a Mac
Ain't No Use Of Crying Cause It Won't Bring Them Back
Talk About My Homies
Yours Getting Whack
n***as Running Track Soon As They Hear The Ak
I Swear, Boy I'm The Wrong n***a To Drill On
I Stay On P Plus I'm Lowkey And Keep a Steel On
In The Streets If You Got Beef Turn Your Grill On
n***as Play For Keeps So No My Heat You Can't Feel On
Do I Look Dumb n***a, Bullets Is For Everybody Nah Not One n***a
Ain't No Age Limit Its For Old And Young n***as
Heat Leave Them Sleep In The Streets Like a Bum n***a
Hallows Chew Them Up I Ain't Talking Bout Gum n***a
Either Rundown Or Your Ass Gone Run n***a
'Where That Boy From ?', b**h I'm From That f**ing One n***a
b**h We Out Here Everyday Like The f**ing Sun n***a
[Verse 2]
Where The f** Ya'll Was I Ain't Had No Place To Go
I Was Sleeping At My Homies Crib Pallets On The Floor
Trying To Keep The Count Right I Ain't Worry Bout a Hoe
Re-Up, Sack Up, Then I'm Back At The Store
Thinking With Your Dick You Get Whacked With Your Hoe
No Need For The Crying Cause You Know How It Go
All That Gang-Banging And You Don't Got a Pole
When You Up Better Buss Cause That sh** Ain't For Show
sh** Getting Serious, n***a's Pump-Faking Man They Hitting Lil Kids
We Don't Even Play Bet That n***a Get His
Call Up Zig He Love To Split Wigs, He Love The Lil Sig
Nine Staking Out So I'm Ducking All The Pigs
Matter Fact Gone Free My n***as With Bids
Aye And They Got Lil Kids