NOTORIOUS 7G (feat. 7G Freezo)

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Tre RooH

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Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I got the captain with me on this one
Freezo
Lavish that's too hot, Lavish that's too hot
Yeah
They wonderin' why I'm insane
But life just been a wicked rollercoaster
I had to stay in my lane
But these niggas never do what they supposed to
I sell every bit to the grain
So I don't care what these niggas don't do
Jump fresh than a bitch on they ass
I'm spreadin' it out
I just caught a virus
I don't know how I'm survivin
I might go fly over China
I'm with my fighters
Eight legs like a spider
If these niggas wanna try us
Bust his papaya
Bang, bang, he expire
Goin' 80, movin' fire
She call me sire
Daddy King in your highness
She know that peace are the finest
I'm on a roll
Do all what they tell me don't
They know that I don't give a f*ck
I'm on a roll
Moved it all in a day
I didn't even have to get up, we up
I'm tired of the block
They ain't sellin' no more
They just shootin' and dyin
Yo mama wake up to some roses and blood
Shit, we reverted to violence
Nobody talkin' in silence
Bro, blood don't pump
So I bought a pump
And I start excitin' the riots
And they gave a f*ck who was dyin
I'm ridin' the alone
Nobody with me
I turn a 10 to a 50
My niggas is gifted
Pull up like Christmas
I got the bag, Saint Nicholas
But really I'm
Notorious
Spit your game
Talk your shit
Grab your gat
Call your clique
7G, you pick the right ones
Load or drop, you got the right guns
Black hoods on
We look just like nuns
Knockin' on doors
We came to raise funds
Mystery box, we got the ray gun
Like Deebo, we came to take some
Did it for all the dawgs like Drake's son
I hit the floor and ball and shake some
I hit the floor this shit easy like layups
7G shit, baby, we goin' way up
Fuckin' the world and I didn't have to pay her
Key to the city, I feel like the mayor
I'm in a league of my own
I'm by myself, man this shit bad for my health
Feel like I need me a clone
Throw up the set, Young Shinobi in the flesh
Droppin' this shit, feel like Wayfair
Doin' this till I'm gray-haired
Kickin' this in my jordan six grey hares
7G, we done had us a great year
And it still f*ck 12, R-I-P Wimbo
I call the chopper Lil' John, get low
Weed in the air, got me movin' a lil' slow
Came school shooter got the drac in the coat
Unk ain't a fiend but he shoot a lil dope
Lil mama cute but she play with her nose
Gang uh be rich, they to focused on hoes
Plotting to get rich give a f*ck bout the clothes
Ayy, we pick your casket out for ya
Ayy, niggas be thinkin this shit is a party
Till we blow the candle out for ya
Lil' baby thinkin that I'm just an artist
But trust me, the damage is done
You send 7G a open feature
That's like handin' over a gun
That like disarmin' a bomb
Bitch, I'm
Notorious
Pick your gang, we split your clique
Grab my gat you callin' quits
So many tools pick the best one
Niggas, bitches, soon to dress up
Squeeze my tools, soon as I'm fed up
Keep yo' cool, this the heads up

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