762

I need the stick with the beam
I need the cup with the lean
I need the bitch that's bool with the bitch
Swiping the cards all on my team
I need the raw
I need the clean
I get the pressure
I get the mid
I got them both
What you wanna spend
He don't text about money
I delete the thread
They chasing birds
I chase bread
Pockets like a mortuary
White men, that's dead
Young entrepreneur
That went over your head
You just a worker
Go clock in instead
We having power, paper and meds
I can't flaunt no other nigga bread
I had to trap on ends that was dead
You got blessed in, nigga we bled
I double back with them sticks
Nigga you dead
You know the code, we keep it red
Shoutout to Hiking, he locked in the feds
I put her on a beam, she work on my head
Blue tip, hollow tip, 762
Yea we be having the lead
I got the nine on the nine block
I'm serving packs on the stead

I move the pack through apartments
I got the pack, it was scorching
Niggas get killed here often
I just seen homicide walking
Everybody screaming no snitchin'
But somebody around here talking
If I ever find out
Same day we gone white chalk off him
You not the plug
Little bitty boy, you need to tone it down
A nigga try to cop
You gone make a nigga wait
And give him the run around
I bring my pipe to the mailbox
I shoot you, you going to hell ahk
You better keep em, cause niggas don't sell Glocks
I met the plug at the nail shop
I catch a play at the shell star
I work the Paypal
I work the Cash app
I work the fast trap
Serve you and add tax
I got work in Xanax
Bitch you don't want it with a demon
I see em, I'm squeezing
I'm bussing like semen
Bitch you don't want it with a monster
Pull up like shottas
Spin like helicopters

I need the stick with the beam
I need the cup with the lean
I need the bitch that's bool with the bitch
Swiping the cards all on my team
I need the raw
I need the clean
I get the pressure
I get the mid
I got them both
What you wanna spend
He don't text about money
I delete the thread
They chasing birds
I chase bread
Pockets like a mortuary
White men, that's dead
Young entrepreneur
That went over your head
You just a worker
Go clock in instead
We having power, paper and meds
I can't flaunt no other nigga bread
I had to trap on ends that was dead
You got blessed in, nigga we bled
I double back with them sticks
Nigga you dead
You know the code, we keep it red
Shoutout to Hiking, he locked in the feds
I put her on a beam, she work on my head
Blue tip, hollow tip, 762
Yea we be having the lead
I got the nine on the nine block
I'm serving packs on the stead

I put the stick in the bushes
right where lil teedy be selling her pussy
I don't care if 12 book me
Can't let a nigga from high school cook me
Imma build an empire like Cookie
Been a G my whole life
Imma write a book like Tookie
They need the pack in the Clarke
Imma overnight ship, UPS Tony Stark
I serve that boy at the spark park
It's booler, I might bring my cart hart
They packing the pistols, no pop-tarts
I shoot you, you leaking like whocthart
I use to get my food off a kiosk
For letting' them bullets fly like Aaliyah
762 ripped through your Levi
Everybody screaming so senile
Killers run with the crowd, don't see trial
I got the stick from a Dominican guy
Kill you, ain't no need for Been Taub
762, you know how we ride
Can't be no rookie with me when we slide
Everybody with me did a homicide
Double down Rada got the Glock inside
Kill you and somebody on your momma's side

I need the stick with the beam
I need the cup with the lean
I need the bitch that's bool with the bitch
Swiping the cards all on my team
I need the raw
I need the clean
I get the pressure
I get the mid
I got them both
What you wanna spend
He don't text about money
I delete the thread
They chasing birds
I chase bread
Pockets like a mortuary
White men, that's dead
Young entrepreneur
That went over your head
You just a worker
Go clock in instead
We having power, paper and meds
I can't flaunt no other nigga bread
I had to trap on ends that was dead
You got blessed in, nigga we bled
I double back with them sticks
Nigga you dead
You know the code, we keep it red
Shoutout to Hiking, he locked in the feds
I put her on a beam, she work on my head
Blue tip, hollow tip, 762
Yea we be having the lead
I got the nine on the nine block
I'm serving packs on the stead

I need the stick with the beam
I need the cup with the lean
I need the bitch that's bool with the bitch
Swiping the cards all on my team
I need the raw
I need the clean
I get the pressure
I get the mid
I got them both
What you wanna spend
He don't text about money
I delete the thread
They chasing birds
I chase bread
Pockets like a mortuary
White men, that's dead
Young entrepreneur
That went over your head
You just a worker
Go clock in instead
We having power, paper and meds
I can't flaunt no other nigga bread
I had to trap on ends that was dead
You got blessed in, nigga we bled
I double back with them sticks
Nigga you dead
You know the code, we keep it red
Shoutout to Hiking, he locked in the feds
I put her on a beam, she work on my head
Blue tip, hollow tip, 762
Yea we be having the lead
I got the nine on the nine block
I'm serving packs on the stead