700 Degrees

Seven hundred degrees on my hot shit (Yeah I'm hot bitch)
Gervonta tank davis how i drop shit (Yeah I drop shit)
I been going in like a lock smith
Too smooth
You can't even touch me in a mosh pit
Ima take my pride to my grave bitch
Police come around i don't say shit
Too real i don't buy that fake shit
Flow sick
Michael jordan on his flu game shit

My best friend dead how you think i feel
Got him tatted on my arm so you know it's real
Man you really gonna make it what i hear him saying
Keep his sisters and his daughter in my daily prayer
Man for danny and my family ima pop shit
Chop shit
Like a lumber jack with my chop stick
Uh
You be on that lop shit that opp shit
Cop shot
Man yo ass remind me of a bop bitch
Smoking cookies in a Swisher just to ease the pain
Keeping busy with the family just to keep me sane
Make wrong move with me you'll go against the grain
Talking all that bullshit make all you bitches sound the same
Million dollars up in cash what i dream about
I got no time for no hatin' fuck you thinking bout
Pay no attention to the bullshit so i leave it out
All i see is green in my vision I'm on a scenic route

Seven hundred degrees on my hot shit (Yeah I'm hot bitch)
Gervonta tank davis how i drop shit (Yeah I drop shit)
I been going in like a lock smith
Too smooth
You can't even touch me in a mosh pit
Ima take my pride to my grave bitch
Police come around i don't say shit
Too real i don't buy that fake shit
Flow sick
Michael jordan on his flu game shit

Been up and down the streets been through hell and back
I was broke back then now I'm hella stacked
I be riding by myself if i sell a pack
Cuz i can't trust a single soul even felons rat
Ain't no telling how i get that pound cake
I stay with that loud dope light it up the ground shake
Man If you was in my shoes yeah this move sound great
Fuck your stories muh fucka yeah that shit sound fake
I've been chasing money no hold ups
I've been smoking heavy been poured up
Went out hit a lick and you froze up
Better control yo bitch cuz she chose up
I been getting cash bitch i been paid
I been had respect like a sensei
Man yo ass ain't shit you is bitch made
And I've been hitting licks to get rent paid

Seven hundred degrees on my hot shit (Yeah I'm hot bitch)
Gervonta tank davis how i drop shit (Yeah I drop shit)
I been going in like a lock smith
Too smooth
You can't even touch me in a mosh pit
Ima take my pride to my grave bitch
Police come around i don't say shit
Too real i don't buy that fake shit
Flow sick
Michael jordan on his flu game shit

I've been chasing money no hold ups
I've been smoking heavy been poured up
Went out hit a lick and you froze up
Better control yo bitch cuz she chose up



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Writer(s): Marc Salazar
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