777

If you don't believe in God
You gon' believe in God
When you gonna nearly die
Motherfuckers better realize
That there is someone above us
So look up in the Sky

There is
G.O.D
Plus J.E.S.U.S
And me
Niggas under me
Haters under me

You're a roach
Or a ant
Speaking french sometimes
"T'es qu'une fourmis"
So I
Step
Step
Step on you

Fuck a triple 6
I'm tryna win a triple 7
Flippin' mad cash every time
Talking big racks
Used to bad grades
Fuck a 9 to 6
Fuck a mini wage
Big racks every time

All your niggas wanna see you shining
Of course
But don't wanna see you shining
Brighter than them
Fuck you talk about?
I'm just tryna finish my course
And of course after that
Make a lot
Lot of cashing in
Cash in
Cash in
Cash in
Cash in

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Make a lot
Lot of cash in
Cash in
Cash in
Cash in
Cash in
Gotta make theses racks
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Cash in
Fuck you talk about?
777
Cash in
Cash in
Cash in
Cash in

Eyes bloody red
Boy I may be to
High
High
High
Got my shades on
Now you know I'm
High
High
High
Fuck a road
Cause I surf
On a cloud
High
High
LOL
Too loud
Screaming
Ah
Ah
Ah

Run up in your house
Fuck you up
We don't
Knock
Knock
Going HAM
Go ahead
Take a
Shot
Shot
Shot
Chandon & Moet
We gon'
Pop
Pop
Pop
I don't take X pills
But I
Pop
Pop
Pop

I'm a monk
I'm a master
I'm a boss
I'm a doc
I'm ahead of my class
And my time
Fuck a clock
Fuck a key of success
Boy I broke up the lock
I'm a legend
A king
Call me Ness
From the Loch

I told you nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Pedro Moutou
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