Pikz Money 007 james bond shit Lyrics

I just seen the op and he lucky I didn't crack his shit

Frontin' like you stunnin', all them chains is counterfeit

I'm the top dog, you broke, ain't tryna get rich

Headin' to the top, I'm lit, I feel like Big Meech

I just seen the op and he lucky I didn't crack his shit

Frontin' like you stunnin', all them chains is counterfeit

I'm the top dog, you broke, ain't tryna get rich

Headin' to the top, I'm lit, I feel like Big Meech

Bittin' like I'm Larry Hoover

If you steppin' up to me, come and meet my shooter

GTA in real life, you just sit behind computers

Sippin' on that spray while I'm bustin' these maneuvers

But the dog shit to the dog pound, I don't play around

Try it, come and test it, got the 30 round

Hear the siren from police, while I'm tryna stash it down

Got your bitch up on the leash and she's tryna play around

Ice cold, move too slow, neck gon' froze

Gotta throw, keep that, it's on faux-fauxs

Why you wearin' that? Make her lookin' like a bozo

I ain't actin' like a gangster, this ain't no promo

I just seen the op and he lucky I didn't crack his shit

Frontin' like you stunnin', all them chains is counterfeit

I'm the top dog, you broke, ain't tryna get rich

Headin' to the top, I'm lit, I feel like Big Meech

I just seen the op and he lucky I didn't crack his shit

Frontin' like you stunnin', all them chains is counterfeit

I'm the top dog, you broke, ain't tryna get rich

Headin' to the top, I'm lit, I feel like Big Meech

Off rip, ain't nobody like me, chillin' in the hood, yup

In my white tee, all my homies chasers, like they mixin' iced tea

All my Glocks kick back, like they train with Bruce Lee

You can get checked, like you verified, pussy I ain't scared to die

Hit you with a combo meal, yeah, with a extra fry

Snipers on the roof and they screamin' Semper Fi

All this shit I say is true, I don't ever gotta lie

007, got that Mac 11, don't throw no water at me

It will turn me to a gremlin, got a Peaky Blinder with me

And he'll send your ass through heaven

With the shits like Tommy Shelby, you don't even gotta question

I just seen the op and he lucky I didn't crack his shit

Frontin' like you stunnin', all them chains is counterfeit

I'm the top dog, you broke, ain't tryna get rich

Headin' to the top, I'm lit, I feel like Big Meech

I just seen the op and he lucky I didn't crack his shit

Frontin' like you stunnin', all them chains is counterfeit

I'm the top dog, you broke, ain't tryna get rich

Headin' to the top, I'm lit, I feel like Big Meech

I just seen the op and he lucky I didn't crack his shit