777 lyrics

[Intro]
Let's go, Mario!

[Verse]
Rollin' down the streets with a new MAC-11
Still goin' hard, no questions (Yeah)
I ain't never been a Sun in my motherf*ckin' life
But I'm still ballin' out like Devin (Yeah)
Shooting stars gotta miss my presence
Up regardless, like I'm 7-Eleven (Whoa)
1-800, get it 24/7 (Whoa)
The Don uprisin', I see three triple sevens (sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t)
If you scared, go ahead, talk to the reverend
I stay close to my motherf*ckin' weapon
I'm protected, regardless, my angel be steppin' (Brr)
I'm so out of gas like I'm full-court pressin' (Yeah, yeah)
Check your cellular , you didn't get the message
The world is ending, say hello, Armageddon (What? What?)
Bloodshot, red eyes, I ain't sleeping, no rest
If you need me, I'm gone, I'ma always be stepping, ay
Tryna stab a new knife through my back, it ain't go through my skin, I got chrome on my spine (Yeah)
Acting clueless, lil' bro, check my sh*t out on Google 'fore we put the chrome to your mind (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Had to take a new shot for me, when I took care, and it's f*ck 'em, they tell me I'm fine (What)
sh*t, I been makin' plays, had a euthanized view ever since she turned six to a nine (Thottie)
f*ck around, had to turn to a shark, and I blacked out my eyes, I can't see all the signs (Yeah)
For the vision, they laid out for n*ggas like me, had to go write a brand new design (f*ck)
I don't fit in this world, b*tch, I'm extraterrestrial, I try to phone home all the time
Brought that out to the universe, left me alone, in my world, in that loaded design (Go, go, go)
f*ck a stick, we catchin' him blind (Yeah)
f*ck his b*tch and I'm making her mine
Off the shrooms, I just altered my mind
Tellin' shawty roll up all the time
Not a feelin', emotion, or love in my chest, I feel hollow, I think that I'm dying
And your b*tch in my motherf*ckin' face all the time, if I'm lying, I gotta be flyin'
Still on Earth, I'm takin' my time
Ja Morant, watch me stop on the dime
Paranoia, it's hard to recline
I'm OD, I'm in love with the crime
Shut the f*ck up, lil' baby, stop crying
Put my stiff arm out on her like a Heisman
All this water up on me like Poseidon
Triple seven, that's how you know that it's arisin'
Under the world like I'm Patrick, I'm hidin'
Disconnected, no, I don't got Verizon
And I can't f*ck with none of them n*ggas in office
No, I ain't vote for no motherf*ckin' Biden (Yeah)
Don't mean sh*t when the world is dividing
We need something like me to reside in
So b*tch, f*ck it, I'm runnin' for motherf*ckin' guidance
2020, vote DC The Fliest
Get that money, stack it, and divide it (Yeah)
I'm at sea with my motherf*ckin' pirates
And I just got a motherf*ckin' ounce of some Za, brodie told me this sh*t is a hybrid
I said, "f*ck it, lil' b*tch, I'm the highest"
And his b*tch like a motherf*ckin' pilot (b*tch)
Shawty rolled me up seven and six of them boys, we at war like David and Goliath (Go, go, go)
Got a hockey mask over my face like I'm Jason, and, still, she can tell when I'm lying
I ain't gon' lie, I'm cross faded right now, I took three of them boys
And it feel like I'm dying
Oh, yeah, you the one that popped up right in my dream yesterday? I'm ignoring the signs
And I keep steering left 'cause you know how I get in my mind, I can never think right (Right)
[Bridge 1]
Right, right
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
'Cause I keep, pausing, debating
Heart keep on waiting (Yeah)
Tryna get me out my zone, 'cause you keep constantly breaking
Often, maybe, I'm lost, and I'm lazy
Got to reach out on my brand new phone 'cause I keep ballin', MIA
Conversation switched up 'cause I made it (Brr), made it (Brr), made it (Brr)
Tell lil' shawty, shut the f*ck up and just save it
'Cause I know she wasn't there when I was sleeping on the pavement
My brand new car all white, and now they think that I'ma racist, racist, racist
Hit 180 and it's all up on the gas, lil' n*gga, I'ma zoom away there, brand new vacation (Yeah, yeah)
My momma call me Neo, I've been sleeping in the Matrix
Dodge a bullet, catch it back, hell yeah, Fantasia (Yeah)
And my uncle got ten that he motherf*ckin' facin' (Yeah)
But that's better than life, when he get out, we bakin' (Yeah)
That's why I don't talk when this sh*t get acquitted
And you can stop the front, you can go ahead and quit it
Last album was a slapper, hell yeah, sh*t different
When the stars align, I'm the last one living
Moonwalking on the sun, Gambino grandchildren
Concepts off the ass, OTL, new denim
And I lost in the fan, I was stuck in the middle
I'm obsessed with the past, lil' Donny Magneto, yeah
Fo-sho-ski, shout out to Mario, yeah, that's my broski
He too motherf*ckin' solid, so I keep him closki
You know how I get when I got all these random ass n*ggas around me, so n*ggas don't know me
[Bridge 2]
Shawty, you could take me there, take me there (Yeah)
Like you wanna take me there, take it there, I'm taking it there
I don't wanna put the blame on you, fake on you (Heart keeps on waiting)
I gotta take it, I gotta

[Chorus]
'Cause I keep, pausing, debating
Heart keep on waiting (Yeah)
Tryna get me out my zone, 'cause you keep constantly breaking
Often, maybe, I'm lost, and I'm lazy
Got to reach out on my brand new phone 'cause I keep ballin', MIA
Conversation switched up 'cause I made it (Brr), made it (Brr), made it (Brr)
Tell lil' shawty, shut the f*ck up and just save it
'Cause I know she wasn't there when I was sleeping on the pavement
My brand new car all white, and now they think that I'ma racist, racist, racist
Hit 180 and it's all up on the gas, lil' n*gga, I'ma zoom away there, brand new vacation (Yeah, yeah)
My momma call me Neo, I've been sleeping in the Matrix
Dodge a bullet, catch it back, hell yeah, Fantasia (Yeah)
And my uncle got ten that he motherf*ckin' facin' (Yeah)
But that's better than life, when he get out, we bakin' (Yeah)
That's why I don't talk when this sh*t get acquitted
And you can stop the front, you can go ahead and quit it
Last album was a slapper, hell yeah, sh*t different
When the stars align, I'm the last one living
Moonwalking on the sun, Gambino grandchildren
Concepts off the ass, OTL, new denim
And I lost in the fan, I was stuck in the middle
I'm obsessed with the past, lil' Donny Magneto, yeah
Fo-sho-ski, shout out to Mario, yeah, that's my broski
He too motherf*ckin' solid, so I keep him closki
You know how I get when I got all these random ass n*ggas around me, so n*ggas don't know me