710 lyrics
by OCTOBERSFULLMOON
[Chorus]
We pull up with choppers and we might bang (Bang)
Boy, you ain't know nothing about a gang (Gang)
We pull up with choppers and we might bang (Bang)
Boy, you ain't know nothing about a gang (Gang)
We pull up with choppers and we might bang (Bang)
Boy, you ain't know nothing about a gang (Gang)
We pull up with choppers and we might bang (Bang)
Boy, you ain't know nothing about a gang (Gang)
[Post-Chorus]
Ayy, this that Melly verse Melv', f*ck twelve
Ridin' from the feds, it's eighteen past-twelve
Fast cars, yeah, we up speedin' in this fast car (Skrrt)
Run up on an opp like f*ckin' Nascar (Skrrt, baow)
[Verse]
Yeah-yeah
And we did it, tell the b*tch to f*ck off if she ain't in the riddim
The bullets bit him, then we put the clip in
Empty the magazine, we making bags, our dreams
Come true, awake, b*tch, not in our sleep
I regret some sh*t in the past, we f*cked up an opp and sped off fast
I regret some sh*t in the past, blood rainin' on the street from the skyscrapers, that night was overcast
[Pre-Chorus]
b*tch, now was it? b*tch, now was it?
b*tch, now was it? b*tch, now was it?
b*tch, now was it? b*tch, now was it?
b*tch, now was it? b*tch, now was it? (Ayy, hey, hey, wait)
[Chorus]
We pull up with choppers and we might bang (Bang)
Boy, you ain't know nothing about a gang (Gang)
We pull up with choppers and we might bang (Bang)
Boy, you ain't know nothing about a gang (Gang)
We pull up with choppers and we might bang (Bang)
Boy, you ain't know nothing about a gang (Gang)
We pull up with choppers and we might bang (Bang)
Boy, you ain't know nothing about a gang (Gang)