d-steez - mr. mr.3700 lyrics
[intro]
ha, mr. mr. 3700
hit yo block, they scared of n+ggas runnin’
[verse 1]
n+ggas ain’t make the cuts, solid done
one catch the road after, i’m a programmer
scratch that, i’m a soul sn+tcher, i’m a clobazam
i keep it on me, so it’s gon happen, and no phone flashin
i’m whippin out this pistol, no sn+tchin
it’s a cold catcha, ain’t no movie, but it’s more action
catch a n+gga loafin with his zoodie (got him)
n+ggas hate my life, these n+ggas groupies
suckas wolfin on me, tell em shoot me (shoot me)
get a b+tch a to break, these b+tches choosy (they choosy)
[chorus]
you had her h+rn, told the b+tch see more in you
pillow talking to the b+tch, exactly what a wh0re would do
you wish it was more of me, b+tch i wish there was more too
under proper guidance, she’s effective, her n+gga got her starving, she won’t accept it
all she wanna do is get accepted, when she be wit you, she feel neglected
perfect posture, sucking d+ck naked, i just want the money, why are you naked?
she said her n+gga a boy, be sliding reckless, broke ass n+gga ain’t gotta down that n+gga checklist
[verse 2]
envie worse than the green i see
n+ggas greedy, then they envy, 50 in the glitzyrun a plan, i’ma have to get it
wolfa get my sis while i lift up this magafeelin
i been focus on the money, but i still ain’t [?]
ain’t no liking, gorilla hoppin wit k!llas, i am a k!lla, still ain’t feelin n+ggas
however you wanna shoot, you get it, been poppin since the sinnas was broke and bummy
i fix the image, broke ass n+ggas couldn’t fix the life they talking, i really live it
break her foward [?], she said she love methat’s why i fit it
i ain’t in the [?] while making sum, when i could k!ll him 5000 03
b+tch i’m zonin, n+ggas talking sh+t, same n+ggas homeless
i ain’t touchin sh+t, i keep it on me, b+tches love my life, these n+ggas phony
sh+t ain’t been the same, we poppin homies [?] on the chicken, really with the business
to the next, so i’m the only witness, they let her where i’m spittin, i’m paranoid ’cause i’m broad
they would like keep this glizzy on me, got 50 i’m shootin all day wit it
’cause i played murder like poker, n+gga i’m always in it
n+ggas wanna k!ll us, better check the scope, they always victims
rap about the struggle, was broke as f+ck, i ain’t callin n+ggas, bout to move my thugs
and now we fall on n+ggas, mr. mr. 3700, they scared of n+ggas runnin’
i don’t f+ck arrest, my n+ggas gunnin, beat it from the back, say what u coming at?
aye, who u coming at? beat it from the back, say what u coming at
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