730

Ayy, Quan, where you at?
Bring the money counter
Don't get your motherfuckin hand hurt
Money cut a nigga hand, counting too much
I'm sorry, we ain't counting no more, we weigh it
Rich Gang, millions and billions, nigga
You dig?

Ooh
730, 730
Ooh
730, brazy brazy
Get with me bro
We got London on da Track

These niggas aint loyal they ridin' with royal
He play I'ma leave him on fire, boil
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma stunt the lil' baby, yeah, spoiled
Fuck nigga cannot be blood
He might as well be royal, blue
Shoot up the coupe
Pull up in Audi's the carbon will smoke the fuck nigga like Snoop
Richie pass Thugga the boot, take off like a troop
Bloods are with me, bangin' twenty-one gun salute

Everything come out your mouth is a fairy, no tooth
IPhones and Blackberries when I pull up and serve you
I might get gangster pull up to the set and murk too
Nine racks inside of my pockets same size as my shoes, damn

Still got yams, ya'll got grams
I fuck ma'ams, y'all fuck grams
Whoa, why so harsh?
Why so dark?
I got lotsa white, Bubba Sparxxx
Know your bang royal, high as Sequoia (Whoa)
I got loaded, now I don't know you
Bitch I'm slime, king cobra (Slime)
I drink sodas, no coke cola

730
730
730
730 (730)
730 (730)
730 (Brazy, brazy)

730 (Go brazy, go brazy)
I go, 730
I go, 730 (Ooh, I'm going brazy)
730, 730

I go 730 when I get the birdies
When I go 730 do not get discouraged (Go brazy, go brazy)
I go 730 even if you nerdy
I might go 730 if it's too perfect (Go brazy, go brazy)

Slime these lil' bitches, I slime these lil' niggas
I slime 'em, I slime 'em, I slime 'em all
I'ma still slime your ass out if it's not Percocets it's just Tylenol
I'ma slime your ass all by myself
I do not need no help at all (On blood)

Bitches and niggas gonna come and gonna go
And I know how to deal with ya'll (On blood)
Come and enroll to the YSL school
And I swear I'm the principal (Slime)

I do not care if you slime for a dollar or change
It's the principle (Slime)
Send a lil' bitch inside the boy trap
Slime him for his utensils (Slime)
And bring it back
Slatt, slatt, slatt, whoa

730
730
730
730 (730)
730 (730)
730 (Brazy, brazy)

730 (Go brazy, go brazy)
I go, 730
I go, 730 (Ooh, I'm going brazy)
730, 730

Call up them crips and they goin' 630
Call up them bloods and they goin' 730
Call up them slimes and they goin' 730
Call up Rich Gang and they goin' 730
Call BMG and they goin' 730
Call YSL and they goin' 730

1,2,3,4,5,6, I go 730
Call up my crip partners, they goin' six-30 (woo!)
They go bix-30
Pussy nigga thirsty



Credits
Writer(s): London Tyler Holmes, Jeffrey Lamar Williams, Arsenio Umberto Archer
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