7 Mac 11's

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Artist Dubose/Shaun Thomas
[00:00.011] 作词 : Artist Dubose/Shaun Thomas
[00:00.34](Almighty God)
[00:07.42]This young nigga with me
[00:09.07]Really shoot like Trae
[00:19.45]I'm pullin' up with seven MAC-11s
[00:21.95]Hop out the double-R, Louis V steppin'
[00:23.82]Put a beam on every single weapon
[00:25.39]Send me the addy and I'ma address it
[00:26.98]I wanna start rippin' through your leggings
[00:28.79]You're better than Margiela and Giuseppe
[00:30.48]Want you to stop playing, you can get it
[00:32.19]Just send me the addy and I'ma address it, yeah
[00:34.37]All I know is get the bag, facts
[00:36.37]I get money out the ass, facts
[00:38.17]You should see what's in my stash, racks
[00:39.94]You the one thinkin' bad, oh man
[00:41.73]Really shootin', like The Mask, facts
[00:43.41]Runnin' through bodies like Mad Max
[00:45.13]Hoodie on, grip it on, mask black
[00:46.90]I keep it on me, get yo' ass back
[00:48.53]The niggas I roll with is not nice
[00:50.29]Hit a nigga in front of his mom
[00:51.97]I swear, 42 niggas gon' knock him down
[00:53.80]We can get the one, I don't know if he my height
[00:55.62]Yeah, half of these niggas cannot fight
[00:57.25]They used to call us dirty Bronx guys
[00:59.06]Now niggas bitches send me heart eyes
[01:00.67]Niggas bitches be sendin' me heart eyes
[01:02.36]I got a bankroll in every whip
[01:03.68]Hop out the double R, Louie V steppin'
[01:05.45]Put a beam on every single weapon
[01:07.21]Designer clothes, I get it for free
[01:08.71]They wonder why I never go to sleep
[01:10.42]It's niggas tryna take me out my misery
[01:12.03]But I can never let them get me off my feet
[01:13.80]I put an Hellcat engine in the Jeep
[01:15.31]It's not a G wagon, yeah
[01:16.68]And I ain't really with the back and forth shit
[01:18.85]Just let me know if it's static, yeah
[01:20.46]Hangin' 'round nothin' but bosses, no losses, only W's, yeah
[01:24.20]My nigga don't even makes songs
[01:25.44]And he got more hits than a baddie, yeah
[01:27.33]Turn my bitch into a brat,
[01:28.73]She got more double C than a Sabathia, yeah
[01:30.99]Had a 9 car garage at the crib, crib so big I call it a lair
[01:34.37]I know you just wanna show off in my car,
[01:36.12]Makin' videos flippin' your hair
[01:37.71]Girl, you gon' fall out of line ****in' with the stars,
[01:39.94]Baby, you is not even there
[01:41.41]Niggas gon' fall out of line ****in' with some thugs,
[01:43.50]Nigga, get you right out of here
[01:44.86]Got a FN, it came with a scope and a beam, I'm ready, yeah
[01:49.35](Almighty God)
[01:54.61]I'm pullin' up with seven MAC-11s
[01:55.85]Hop out the double-R, Louis V steppin'
[01:57.64]Put a beam on every single weapon
[01:59.34]Send me the addy and I'ma address it
[02:00.92]I wanna start rippin' through your leggings
[02:02.87]You're better than Margiela and Giuseppe
[02:04.43]Want you to stop playing, you can get it
[02:06.17]Just send me the addy and I'ma address it, yeah
[02:08.12]I'm pullin' up with seven MAC-11s
[02:09.53]Hop out the double-R, Louis V steppin'
[02:11.44]Put a beam on every single weapon
[02:13.09]Send me the addy and I'ma address it
[02:14.77]I wanna start rippin' through your leggings
[02:16.59]You're better than Margiela and Giuseppe
[02:18.38]Want you to stop playing, you can get it
[02:20.06]Just send me the addy and I'ma address it, yeah
作曲 : Artist Dubose/Shaun Thomas
作词 : Artist Dubose/Shaun Thomas
(Almighty God)
This young nigga with me
Really shoot like Trae
I'm pullin' up with seven MAC-11s
Hop out the double-R, Louis V steppin'
Put a beam on every single weapon
Send me the addy and I'ma address it
I wanna start rippin' through your leggings
You're better than Margiela and Giuseppe
Want you to stop playing, you can get it
Just send me the addy and I'ma address it, yeah
All I know is get the bag, facts
I get money out the ass, facts
You should see what's in my stash, racks
You the one thinkin' bad, oh man
Really shootin', like The Mask, facts
Runnin' through bodies like Mad Max
Hoodie on, grip it on, mask black
I keep it on me, get yo' ass back
The niggas I roll with is not nice
Hit a nigga in front of his mom
I swear, 42 niggas gon' knock him down
We can get the one, I don't know if he my height
Yeah, half of these niggas cannot fight
They used to call us dirty Bronx guys
Now niggas bitches send me heart eyes
Niggas bitches be sendin' me heart eyes
I got a bankroll in every whip
Hop out the double R, Louie V steppin'
Put a beam on every single weapon
Designer clothes, I get it for free
They wonder why I never go to sleep
It's niggas tryna take me out my misery
But I can never let them get me off my feet
I put an Hellcat engine in the Jeep
It's not a G wagon, yeah
And I ain't really with the back and forth shit
Just let me know if it's static, yeah
Hangin' 'round nothin' but bosses, no losses, only W's, yeah
My nigga don't even makes songs
And he got more hits than a baddie, yeah
Turn my bitch into a brat,
She got more double C than a Sabathia, yeah
Had a 9 car garage at the crib, crib so big I call it a lair
I know you just wanna show off in my car,
Makin' videos flippin' your hair
Girl, you gon' fall out of line ****in' with the stars,
Baby, you is not even there
Niggas gon' fall out of line ****in' with some thugs,
Nigga, get you right out of here
Got a FN, it came with a scope and a beam, I'm ready, yeah
(Almighty God)
I'm pullin' up with seven MAC-11s
Hop out the double-R, Louis V steppin'
Put a beam on every single weapon
Send me the addy and I'ma address it
I wanna start rippin' through your leggings
You're better than Margiela and Giuseppe
Want you to stop playing, you can get it
Just send me the addy and I'ma address it, yeah
I'm pullin' up with seven MAC-11s
Hop out the double-R, Louis V steppin'
Put a beam on every single weapon
Send me the addy and I'ma address it
I wanna start rippin' through your leggings
You're better than Margiela and Giuseppe
Want you to stop playing, you can get it
Just send me the addy and I'ma address it, yeah