7.12 lyrics

[Intro]
(Red, that ho so f*ckin' bumpin', bruh)
Pull up, swerve, know we pull up
(Girl, who the f*ck is on them cars pullin' up tinted like that, lurkin' like that?) You know what it is, South Vegas

[Chorus]
Man, I just pulled up, four windows, five wrap tinted (Wrap)
Everything bended (P'd up)
I don't hop out, know I'm sendin' my n*gga to visit (The four n*ggas)
My face card on it cost a lil' extra (Thirty a ticket)
Just to get me in the buildin' (Get me in there)
'Fore club performin', need me a dub (A twenty)
But right now I need me a fifty (Fifty ball)
Sp5der bag filled up with nothin' but glizzies
Told him it's money up in it (It's some money in there too)
But I'm throwin' checks 'fore we hit the stage
Get them members right in the buildin'
I ain't takin' no pictures, photos with n*ggas (f*ck that, take sh*t)
Take me photos with b*tches (Come here, lil' ma)
I done took a b*tch phone, had it up at the show (Light it up some), lit this b*tch like Christmas (Turn around)
I turned her IG up, she went missin'

[Verse]
Shirt all Diors, Amiri jeans stuffed with the fifties, chains be hittin'
They bannin' me, n*gga, from stages 'cause when we hit this ho, n*gga, the floor go in (The floor go in)
Bad b*tch comin' with us (With me)
The partiers comin' with us (Them members)
You know we pullin' up, nothin' but that fast sh*t, n*gga (Yeah), two hunnid trucks
Two hunnid dashes (Dashes), members with me, n*gga, pockets stuffed (Stuffed)
Crook with them (Trappers), n*gga, whatever they got, I got it (Bet it)
Four hunnid fade (Okay), six hunnid for the bet (Yeah)
Dmac jumped this b*tch in the door with five racks on the bed (I got five racks on here, [?] or Mark)
'Bout [?] or Mark, n*gga get shot in the face (Face shot)
.308 knocked out of Earth this n*gga, remember we gave that boy a chase (Free Scat)
His brother got hit in the (Ooh)
My n*gga ass hit him with a glizzy (Brrt)
We the ones put the whole city on switches
If he want a brrt, fifteen hunnid the ticket (Off love, n*gga)
[Chorus]
Man, I just pulled up, four windows, five wrap tinted (Wrap)
Everything bended (P'd up)
I don't hop out, know I'm sendin' my n*gga to visit (The four n*ggas)
My face card on it cost a lil' extra (Thirty a ticket)
Just to get me in the buildin' (Get me in there)
'Fore club performin', need me a dub (A twenty)
But right now I need me a fifty (Fifty ball)
Sp5der bag filled up with nothin' but glizzies
Told him it's money up in it (It's some money in there too)
But I'm throwin' checks 'fore we hit the stage
Get them members right in the buildin'
I ain't takin' no pictures, photos with n*ggas (f*ck that, take sh*t)
Take me photos with b*tches (Come here, lil' ma)
I done took a b*tch phone, had it up at the show (Light it up some), lit this b*tch like Christmas (Turn around)
I turned her IG up, she went missin'