777 Lyrics

(And I will rise again)

(Haha, I'm ill)

(Blood, darkness, come unto me)

Fuck the bitch, I kick the bitch out (Yeah)

Fuck the bitch, I kick the bitch out (Yeah)

Hop up in that moshpit, we gon' punch this shit out

Sippin' drank, got me feelin' sick now (Sick)

I'm sick to my stomach, I showed her my music, she said that she love it

With my team out in public, we doin' some dumb shit

Now the money come quick, I love it

Bitch wan' talk that shit, we gon' get disrespectful

I got a Glock 19 on my hip, that shit pop his vessel

Had to take a break from makin' shit, was gettin' stressful

I just hit 1K on "u kant help me," I feel big successful (Yeah)

She fuck with triple seven, she fuck with the devil (Uh huh)

On my rockstar shit, I feel like a rebel

And these bitches ain't on shit, no, they ain't on my level (Nah)

I done forgot the Glock (Huh)

We hit him with the shovel (Bah)

And I just popped me a X pill (Yuh)

Can't see shit see double (No)

I might just pop me a sex pill

Shawty said she wanna cuddle

Fuck the bitch, I kick the bitch out (Yeah)

Fuck the bitch, I kick the bitch out (Yeah)

Hop up in that moshpit, we gon' punch this shit out

Sippin' drank, got me feelin' sick now (Sick)

I'm sick to my stomach, I showed her my music, she said that she love it

With my team out in public, we doin' some dumb shit

Now the money come quick, I love it

Bitch wan' talk that shit, we gon' get disrespectful

I got a Glock 19 on my hip (Grrr)