762 lyrics

[Intro]
(SlickDa3rd, let's go crazy)
Slatt, gang, gang

[Chorus]
Uh, I ain't gon' lie, all of you n*gga gon' die for chasin' that sh*t (For chasin' that sh*t)
Spin this b*tch at your own risk, better learn how to drive or we bakin' that b*tch (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Slatt, why would I go buy jewelry, n*gga? I could go take that sh*t (I could take that sh*t)
That n*gga think he invincible, better he ain't never got hit with a Drac' and a switch (Baow, baow)
Damn, it's so much sh*t that I wanna say, but I can't even do it (I can't even do it)
Usually mind my business, but why the f*ck he got a gun? He ain't even gon' use it (Like, why in the f*ck?)
I'm not a rapper, b*tch, I am a poet, listen, this sh*t therapeutic (Baow)
Spin on who, n*gga, spin on what? I wouldn't recommend it, don't be stupid (Uh, uh, uh, baow)

[Verse]
He ain't nevеr got hit with a Drac' and a switch (Baow, baow)
That's 'cause he ain't met us, hе must don't know, 7.62'll go through a brick (Go through a, through a brick)
Kick her right out my spot, I ain't even wanna hit after that b*tch pulled out a nick' (Murder)
What the f*ck I'ma do with a lil'-ass seventeen shots in a Glock? b*tch, pass me the clips
Vec', I don't want sh*t but a check, cruisin' the streets with a Drac' and a TEC (Boaw, baow)
He keep braggin' about his b*tch, she thick, but the face look just like Shrek
Uh, BabyChief do it the best, the youngest OG, I am a vet'
They ask me where I'ma be in a year, in a big-ass crib, havin' lots of sex (You know that, you know that, you know that, you know that, okay)
7.62, 7.6— (Brr, baow, baow, baow, baow, ah)
Your ass gon' get hit with a 7.62 (Baow, baow, baow)
b*tch, uh, he ain't never got hit with a Drac' and a switch (Okay)
[Chorus]
Uh, I ain't gon' lie, all of you n*gga gon' die for chasin' that sh*t (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Spin this b*tch at your own risk, better learn how to drive or we bakin' that b*tch (Or we bakin' that b*tch)
Slatt, why would I go buy jewelry, n*gga? I could go take that sh*t
That n*gga think he invincible, better he ain't never got hit with a Drac' and a switch (With a Drac' and a switch)
Damn, it's so much sh*t that I wanna say, but I can't even do it (Can't even do it)
Usually mind my business, but why the f*ck he got a gun? He ain't even gon' use it (Like, why in the f*ck?)
I'm not a rapper, b*tch, I am a poet, listen, this sh*t therapeutic (Okay)
Spin on who, n*gga, spin on what? I wouldn't recommend it, don't be stupid (Don't be dumb)