7.62 Lyrics

Aye aye aye

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7.62 Bitch

Catch me catch me catch me

Yo Catch me in the night

Raising hell just like I'm supposed to

Mother fuckers making moves

Got to get the big strap with the scope too

7.62 and I know that shit will go through

Stupid ass boy want to play them games you act like I don't know you

Fuck all the Tussey throw that shit away

Keep me awake I could die any day

Keeping it real and you know I ain't fake

I took the path

And found the way

Changing each day Bitch I'm pushing it forward I'm keeping this shit up I never get bored

Fuck boys always talking shit on the subject bitch you ain't making a score oh fuck

Haircut musty for a boy from the suburbs

Running your mouth bitch fucked up off 2 Perc's

Hit you with a 55 dead in a hearse no curse

Aye got a few bottles in my backpack

Drinking that shit fuck all them kickbacks

These Bitches keep reaching for they waistbands aye

Pow pow

Run up on me put you back down aye

Sick of this lying ass town

With the fake frowns

Y'all be looking like clowns when you make sound

I don't give a fuck about none of your thoughts

These Pussy boys always be calling the cops

This shit is real boy I'm copping a mop

Fuck

I'm pushing your shit back

Mother fucker want to talk like big stacks

He think that he getting a big bag

But the pussy boy copping a mid-sack

Aye

He think that he hot shit

Hunt you down You got no option

Lay you down inside your coffin

Pussy boy I'll break your nose in

Huh

I'm on the highway Tapping that top shelf

Want to be alone but I ain't better by myself

Got a few notches in my belt aye

Fuck

You think that all that huh

Ain't getting your drip back huh

Push you aside catch you in hell bitch uh aye