777 lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck
You just press down on this lever with your thumb and then pull the trigger
Woah
Uh
Bop, bop
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Uh
I have several [?] uh then I personally [?] (Okay, okay)
[?] (Yeah, okay)
Alright, okay, f*ck
Swing
Slugger
Yeah

[Verse 1: Slug Christ]
Yeah
I'm fully lit I'm off a clit
Biting down on the zip and then I smoked it in the tents, yeah
Smelling like a q tip when I sip that sh*t in your b*tch
pus*y, ear, q tip I clean that sh*t out and still remember sh*t about you b*tch
You stupid b*tch
Now I'm really turnt up
Oh my god I'm f*cked up
I'm off 3 Xanny bars
I think I want another one
And Slugga, Slugga, Slugga
He be slugging to the sun
You can call me Young [?]
All I eat [?]
[Verse 2: NEDARB]
Why the f*ck is everybody tryna come and tuck they sh*t?
I'm [?]
Imma have to run up to they house and f*cking split they [?]
Take they food and take they clothes and take they money then f*ck they b*tch
I don't really give a f*ck
I been ruthless all my life
Someone take your f*cking life
I got lots of f*cking spice
Pour that lean up with the Sprite
Can I f*cking cook it up?
I'm tryna speed up my own death because I do not give a f*ck
Look what's in the f*cking trunk
[?]
Then I catch a main hoe
Riding [?]
Finna head up to the store to cop a [?]
666 all down my body that's [?]

[Verse 3: Yung Bruh]
Uh, uh, uh
Goddamn
f*ck
Goddamn
f*ck
Goddamn it
f*ck
Hrrah
sh*t
36 tabs of LSD I did that sh*t before
I'm only 19 but I did 119 lines of coke
I don't drink a lot but when I do I take a big ass gulp
I don't f*ck with cops when they see me I bet a n*gga float
I don't f*ck with hoes I f*ck her throat
Then I rob for dope
Then I hit the store and buy some cigarettes and then I smoke
Ask me who I am
I'll be honest n*gga I don't know
Schizophrenic n*gga call me Lil Tracy or Yung Bro
No joke I will rob myself before I go broke
I'm with yo' hoe she sucking di*k
I tell her do it slow-mo
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, b*tch
Used to hit licks on houses (Jugg)
Now I make money clickin' mouses
Smoke kush high like a mountain
I'm still in emocean drowning
Half you n*ggas is hypebeast
[Verse 4: Little Pain]
I don't f*ck with hypebeasts
I'd rather dog in my white tee
I'm 'bout to f*ck in my white tee
Acid tabs on my tongue
Molly all in her iced tea
Smoke up in my lungs
I'm high as f*ck up in my white tee
I'm a creep
I'm a savage
Always want a sad b*tch
'Bout to [?]
Smoking on that cabbage
So many teens Imma f*ck I wanna damage
Smoke so much strong I think my brain damaged
[?] on my lungs [?] speaking Spanish
My drip outlandish
I'm not feeling famous
Sometimes I wanna vanish
b*tches on the addy
I swear I'm a dog but I f*ck her like a rabbit
Reggie in my blunt
I still stunt I don't give a f*ck
Reggie in my blunt
I still stunt I don't give a f*ck
Reggie in my blunt
I still stunt I don't give a f*ck