12-7 lyrics

[Intro]
(Brrt, stick 'em, ha-ha-ha, stick 'em)

[Chorus]
Ayy, just slide and do your doug', n*gga, that's how you make the team
Nightingale, 2100, blood, this the place to be
Walk him down, make sure he ain't breathin' when the Drakey speak
Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team
Creep up on him broad day, send him where them bodies go
When I slide, baby, ride passenger, don't lock the door
Hit a n*gga top, I'll think about it when I know he gone
He pulled a move, blood know he wrong

[Verse]
Push up on him, get that n*gga gone, that's what the homie said
Hе said f*ck who? That n*gga know he dead
Marley thought I said shoot, it's somеthin' wrong with brodie head
Spark the dodie, free the homies locked down in the feds
If you ever see a sucker, better drop some shots
Before I ever hugged a b*tch, on gang, I hugged the block
Don't get to tellin' your co-D when them cages lock
That n*gga disappointed team when them papers dropped
Chopper light a n*gga up like it's citrus in it
I'm only seventeen ballin', blood, I been that n*gga
Flippin' n*ggas, hop in the foreign to get these n*ggas
Just let me know if it's funk, 'cause we can drench these n*ggas
My demons comin' back again, I need to shake 'em off
Name a n*gga with a chain I seen and I ain't break 'em off
Take it off, you don't wanna die, just take it as a loss
They popped bro and had to pay the cost
[Chorus]
Ayy, just slide and do your doug', n*gga, that's how you make the team
Nightingale, 2100, blood, this the place to be
Walk him down, make sure he ain't breathin' when the Drakey speak
Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team
Creep up on him broad day, send him where them bodies go
When I slide, baby, ride passenger, don't lock the door
Hit a n*gga top, I'll think about it when I know he gone
He pulled a move, blood know he wrong

[Outro]
Ayy, just slide and do your doug', n*gga, that's how you make the team
Nightingale, 2100, blood, this the place to be
Walk him down, make sure he ain't breathin' when the Drakey speak
Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team
Creep up on him broad day, send him where them bodies go
When I slide, baby, ride passenger, don't lock the door
Hit a n*gga top, I'll think about it when I know he gone
He pulled a move, blood know he wrong