12-7

Lyrics

[Intro] (Brrt, stick 'em, ha-ha-ha, stick 'em) [Chorus] Ayy, just slide and do your doug', nigga, that's how you make the team Nightingale, 2100, blood, this the place to be Walk him down, make sure he ain't breathin' when the Drakey speak Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team Creep up on him broad day, send him where them bodies go When I slide, baby, ride passenger, don't lock the door Hit a nigga top, I'll think about it when I know he gone He pulled a move, blood know he wrong [Verse] Push up on him, get that nigga gone, that's what the homie said Hе said fuck who? That nigga know he dead Marley thought I said shoot, it's somеthin' wrong with brodie head Spark the dodie, free the homies locked down in the feds If you ever see a sucker, better drop some shots Before I ever hugged a bitch, on gang, I hugged the block Don't get to tellin' your co-D when them cages lock That nigga disappointed team when them papers dropped Chopper light a nigga up like it's citrus in it I'm only seventeen ballin', blood, I been that nigga Flippin' niggas, hop in the foreign to get these niggas Just let me know if it's funk, 'cause we can drench these niggas My demons comin' back again, I need to shake 'em off Name a nigga with a chain I seen and I ain't break 'em off Take it off, you don't wanna die, just take it as a loss They popped bro and had to pay the cost [Chorus] Ayy, just slide and do your doug', nigga, that's how you make the team Nightingale, 2100, blood, this the place to be Walk him down, make sure he ain't breathin' when the Drakey speak Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team Creep up on him broad day, send him where them bodies go When I slide, baby, ride passenger, don't lock the door Hit a nigga top, I'll think about it when I know he gone He pulled a move, blood know he wrong [Outro] Ayy, just slide and do your doug', nigga, that's how you make the team Nightingale, 2100, blood, this the place to be Walk him down, make sure he ain't breathin' when the Drakey speak Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team Creep up on him broad day, send him where them bodies go When I slide, baby, ride passenger, don't lock the door Hit a nigga top, I'll think about it when I know he gone He pulled a move, blood know he wrong