007s Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
With who? The girl next door, ya know?
Yo, man

[Verse 1]
When I'm wit' a weapon
Boy, I go double-o-seven
You will see Hell, not no Heaven
Boy, I go 187
Boy, I'll go James Bond
Boy, I do this sh*t with no effort (Okay)
Hol' up right quick, let me check it (Okay)

[Chorus]
Clip hold double-o-seven's
Clip hold double-o-seven's
Clip hold double-o-seven's
Clip hold .223's
Yeah, the clip Drew Brees, throw a bullet and catch 'em
Glick turn a n*gga to Beckham
Blick hit a n*gga and wreck him (Uh)
Boy, I'll go double-o-seven
Come in and murk one of yo' dogs, I Am Legend (Ayy)

[Verse 2]
I think n*ggas mad that I ran it up
Wishful thinkin', you think I won't blam you up
She say I don't play a lot like an amateur (b*tch)
I told the b*tch, "Nah, I got stamina"
You in Neimans dressed up like the janitor
Mad as f*ck, I'm goin' up like a banister
Give you a poster, I'll blow out the canister
Like student co', make him go put that banner up, b*tch
You don't get down when it's time to up
Even with laces, you couldn't be tied of us
We flexin' up, so I know n*ggas tired of us
Runnin' my mouth and I never lose stamina
This some exotic, I'm smokin' on Panama
Heavy narcotic, I got it from Canada
All times, keep one up top like a yarmulke
I don't see no one on top, so I'm climbin' up
I do a n*gga Somalia, I tell a pus*y come get yo' vagina cut (pus*y)
In my mind, this the sh*t that get conjured up
Split you and make it look good like a diamond cut
Might hit yo' b*tch up and act like I'm tryna f*ck
Then put some sh*t on her mouth like thermometers
Brodie had already told me what time it was
Soon as I see him, he catchin' a lotta bucks
[Chorus]
Clip hold double-o-seven's
Clip hold double-o-seven's
Clip hold 223's
Yeah, the clip Drew Brees, throw a bullet and catch 'em
Glick turn a n*gga to Beckham (Beckham)
Blick hit a n*gga and wreck him (Wreck him)
Boy, I'll go double-o-seven
Come in and murk one of yo' dogs, I Am Legend