7000 FAST lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck, sh*t

[Verse]
Catch me in a f*ckin' alley, stick hang out my jacket
Stop all that cappin' in your rappin', you ain't had no battle
b*tch, I'm in the field right now, we catch 'em right now
Lil' bro know he ain't gon' dump that pole so put that pipe down
b*tch, I bet I cut up, bet I trip out, you won't come back out
12, they tryna run me down, blicks all in my f*ckin' house
Hella gangnem run you down, chase you to yo' f*ckin' house
You ain't get no f*ckin' money, start yo' B-Roll over
I got a ARP with strap, I hang it on my shoulder
Told a f*ckin' opp to drop the map, Fast Gang get 'em clapped
Uh, me and lil' gang runnin' laps, n*ggas really cap
Had to switch my phone, my phone tapped, now I'm runnin' out
b*tch, I can't ride 'round with these semis, Fast Gang trippin'
Lil' 7000, I don't got no f*cks, give a f*ck about ya
b*tch, I can't pop out with these blicks, b*tch, I'm high as sh*t
pus*y boy, you really is a fan, b*tch, you bump 7000
b*tch, it's a nightmarе when I pop out, pop out f*ckin' wilin'
Chopper cut ya sh*t up real bad, glizzy rеal small
Baby glizzy 43, stuff it in my draws
Talkin' 'bout you want smoke with Fast, you ain't got no chance
I can't even move 'round forreal 'cause 12 be on my f*ckin' ass
Lazer Dim merch, get a shirt, gangnem go berserk
12 of them blicks and sh*t, I'm alert, 7000 murks
Uh, bet I cut up with a blick, cut up with a stick
Uh, hollow points inside my clip, it's gon' cut ya sh*t
Stop all that playin' round with reaps, 'fore they do a sweep
Lil' 7000, b*tch, I'm livin' rough, b*tch, I play for keeps
b*tch, I came in by myself, I bet I leave with freaks
Booted up inside a Bnb, scammin' like a geek
b*tch, I bet I cut up with these semis, cut up ARPs
Top villain jump out, rock out, b*tch I'm bull sharkin'
We pop out in the dark
I got zips inside my cargos, runnin' from the narcs
I'm ready to finish all my smoke so b*tch, let's go to war
b*tch, I finessed the drank plug, I told him, "Pour some more"
I hate poppin' out with lil' gang, he tryna up the score
I fell in love with touchin' money, b*tch, I want some more
Get behind some fast sh*t, push up, rush 'em, blast them
Fast Gang taxin' on this f*ckin' Za
I say I got racks
I say I got racks
I say I got money
Fast Gang havin' straps
No, we cannot lack, throw a f*ckin' piggyback
You say you want smoke with gang, you say you want smoke with Fast
Jump out, get 'em, fold his ass, rapidfire dump, blast
b*tch, I got money now, stick make a horror sound
[Outro]
f*ck