718 (feat. 718 Shas)

Bk one time
Whats up
Get up
Back in this bitch
Strapped with a Mac
In this bitch
Feeling to blow a whole stack in this bitch
Bk one time
Whats up
Get up
Back in this bitch
Strapped with Mac
In this bitch
Feeling to blow a whole stack in this bitch

Black fist thats it
Its touching the sky
Look mom i can fly
That's my mystical force
Tripping you can lose a ligament
Make it few
From the bars that i spew
While yall driving in cars
Maybe they crash dummies
Looking like mummies they rap now
They capping styles
They
Keeping it bottled up
Like molotov
So im burning it up
Fuck yall and im blowing it up
Like i tooted in this bitch
Give no shit unless you related to stalls
Toilet water dripping off my balls
Give me a minute to wipe my shit off
Oh lord
He gave me the force
Like Luke Im dying to walk
Beast master Im gripping the hawk
Blast blast nigga freedom is yours
Freedom is yours
Like the world is
Thats a world win
For the worlds kids
Left hand up
Right on waist
Cha cha through the crisis
I dont think that they like
Got the game in a vice grip
And i advise this
Get down
Them buck town boys is sliding in
Like im Derek Jeter
Who going to feed us you nimrod
What you babbling about on top of that
Tower when gods in the house give him a minute to knock that shit down
Stop playing you running your mouth

Bk one time
What's up
Get up
Back in this bitch
Strapped with a Mac
In this bitch
Feeling to blow a whole stack in this bitch

Bk one time
Whats up
Get up
Back in this bitch
Strapped with Mac
In this bitch
Feeling to blow a whole stack in this bitch

Shorty study still mad that i hit that
Im study still mad i spent it
Na lil nigga i aint tricking
Her cell phone bill or some chicken
You kno we eating im picking
Picky love choosing my women
Been like this before winning
It was just me and god no tripping
Watching over me in that kitchen
I aint selling my soul i get it
Straight to point paul pierce it
Leg out kick it
Swish
You dealing with me i make it my mission eat
Im fresh off the family tree oh look they aim to be king
Where yu from cus surviving is free
Oh yu paying the annual fee
Yu looking like cattle to me
For me she tounge wrestle the D
Aye B look you see what i mean
Uh
Man i got this shit lock thats the key
Its the gang and my momma for me
And i aint saying im keeping it G
I look at em grinning my teeth

Bk one time
What's up
Get up
Back in this bitch
Strapped with a Mac
In this bitch
Feeling to blow a whole stack in this bitch

Bk one time
Whats up
Get up
Back in this bitch
Strapped with Mac
In this bitch
Feeling to blow a whole stack in this bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Barrington Black
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