722 Sonata lyrics
by KYLE
Shoot em in his face for talking to me crazy
Damn i mean brazy
I know this n*gga mad kuz im fuxking on his lady
She wanna have my baby
If u really bout it lil n*gga u better show us
If u send yo address on my mama we gone show up
Put a hole through his body like a f*cking donuts
Chop this n*gga while its kold kall it kold kuts
Drinking on some lean swear to god im getting kold sweats
Yo b*tch is a freak she let me grab her whole chest
n*gga i dont want yo girl i just want the sex
Ik that im that n*gga i don't even gotta flex
Im busy right now but my brother gotta tec
Send a bullet throw yo neck
Demons wit me i can't even get no rest
Shoot that n*gga in his chest
Yeah
Vibing by myself kuz im tryna get my paper
Beam on his head finna give his ass a taper
The plug came in threw the crud on the table
Dripping like some syrup kuz i got this sh*t from maple
Why u tryna play with me
Yeah i brung the k wit me
I bet i have my bee wit me
& u better get away from me
n*gga
Shoot em in his face for talking to me crazy
Damn i mean brazy
I know this n*gga mad kuz im fuxking on his lady
She wanna have my baby
If u really bout it lil n*gga u better show us
If u send yo address on my mama we gone show up
Put a hole through his body like a f*cking donuts
Chop this n*gga while its kold kall it kold kuts
Hit me up cuz i got that sh*t foh the low
& Yo hoe tryna f*ck on the bros
She only want me because i wear designer clothes
Im bouta go to kali to find sone finer hoes
Make my goons pull up wit knives & poles
When i slide slide down u better dive & roll
pus*y aye 722