danny ran - 777 lyrics
777 lyrics
[chorus]
my sh+t leave em breathless, your sh+t leave em bored
i won’t go to heaven, reaping my rewards
i might pull my sword
i might leave her sore
“what the f+ck he sayin”
still you want some more
seven seven seven
seven seven
seven seven seven
seven seven
sevеn seven sevеn
seven seven
seven seven seven
seven seven
[verse]
you my servant but i serve it
your b+tch is looking worthless
my purpose, is purp
smoke a blunt before my work shift
i work it, i know
pack my ice like it was snow
take a trip out to the bay
yeah my homie got a show
so why you dry like savannah
yeah that’s my face on that banner
i put my toes in the sand
and i put my hoes on a platter
like i’m on saturn with my rings, shine +bling+
get tatted, my whole body like a tapestry…
hang me like hammock
you couldn’t have it if you stole it
little baby in a stroller
use a quarter when i roll up
if i’m angry ima show it
these are facts, this is past
ill bring it back
take a tab, so i can laugh
when i’m stabbed, for my stacks, then ill make em back
they wanna make a million dollars from a single track
they want entire crowd to holler they want all the fans
they wanna be up on the stage, playing with the band
they want the bands, sorry
[chorus]
my sh+t leave em breathless, your sh+t leave em bored
i won’t go to heaven, reaping my rewards
i might pull my sword
i might leave her sore
“what the f+ck he sayin”
still you want some more
seven seven seven
seven seven
seven seven seven
seven seven
seven seven seven
seven seven
seven seven seven
seven seven
[verse]
they tell me stop making music and i should face it
i tell my girl to pour me a shot she know i don’t chase it
i did a lot of sh+t that i shouldn’t i couldn’t change it
i told em ill be somebody someday you just be patient
dare a kid to say sh+t
i used to write disses all for myself
i would love to drop a real one and put a dub on my belt
so, yell
if you want it don’t do this sh+t for the profit
but i want it, for real, so real, not like you watch is
ima pop sh+t
i don’t think i have no other options
ima off em
i’m staring at a fake guy like an oculus
like andele, speed up
putting my stick up like an auction
i go all the way, i smoke my blunt and swallow that concoction
ima eat it up, then beat it up, then key it up
don’t come back here
i’ve seen enough, i need a f+ck
if you wanna love, i might not be here
you seem tough, you seeking luck
its sneaking up, now i see the fear
on seaside, yeah we ride, till we die
not from here, you don’t know
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