007

Lil' Double 0 gon' up the score
 My niggas 'nem gon' wipe your nose
 Glock 23 gon' up the score
 Used to be 700 Block, now it's 700 Glocks
 There go Lil' Double007
 They want lil' Tyreke to drop
 But I'm posted on 7
 Slime out a nigga like Melly
 Talk to JD on the celly, he jailin', no tellin'
 There go Lil' Double007
 They want lil' Tyreke to drop
 But I'm posted on 7
 Slime out a nigga like Melly
 Talk to JD on the celly, he jailin', no tellin'
 There go lil' Double007
 When you finna drop?
 But I'm postеd up on the block
 Too many Glocks in the spot
 So fuck all the opps
 Wе finna go spin on the block
 Young nigga trap out the spot
 Got dope in the knots, the junkies
 They pull up and knock
 You want a 'bow? Come and shop
 One, thirty-two hundred
 The prices went up on the block
 Yeah, man, niggas know what the fuck goin' on
 700 Block boys, 700 Glock boys
 We got the dream team with the beam team
 You understand me?
 What you tell them folk's ass, Tyreke?
 Taxin' the 'bows on whoever
 You know Lil' Double007 a cold-blooded stepper
 Young nigga hop out and get you
 Lil Body a demon, that young nigga snap like a pencil
 She wanna act like she ain't suckin' dick
 So I fuck her and pass her to Critter
 Young nigga pull up with choppers and yop 'em
 My young nigga slimin' shit out like a hitter
 "You not a killer, you just a drug dealer"
 That's what they said, now them niggas dead
 We pullin' up with them chops, screamin'
 "Fuck all the opps"
 'Cause my young niggas never goin' fed
 Thinkin' 'bout OG Quese, I get to crashin' out
 My nigga gone, man, my nigga dead
 These niggas onto me
 They used to run from me
 Big-ass chopper gon' knock off his dreads (Ricky)
 Man, these niggas don't have a case
 Y'all ain't ever killed shit
 All y'all do is steal shit
 He ain't hold that glock and went in his pocket
 All he doin' is boppin'
 Real talk
 And this shit North, yeah we comin' down
 Back McNeil right now, on hood
 What I say?
 Double 0 gon' wipe your nose
 And leave that nigga snotty (Come on)
 Turned up off these X pills
 Me and 30 off these Roxys (Come on)
 Niggas act like they was trappin'
 They ain't serve nobody
 I got young niggas that's quick to move
 Shout out Lil Body (Hold on)
 Look ho, he clutchin' the Drac'
 If you want smoke
 Then my lil' nigga hop out and spray
 My young nigga 'nem scream 4K
 And we got four Dracs in the car
 If you play, then you lay
 Nigga callin' my phone
 Say he want him a 'bow of the strong
 But I served him some shake
 My young nigga 'nem got no mind
 And they clutchin' them 9s
 Lil' 30 gon' shoot in broad day (Ayy)
 And that's no cap, nigga
 Y'all know everything I said, I stand on, nigga
 On Quese, on Mondo
 Long live EBezzle, long live all the guys
 Free all the guys, nigga
 Ayy, ayy, ayy
 There go Lil' Double007
 They want lil' Tyreke to drop
 But I'm posted on 7
 Slime out a nigga like Melly
 Talk to JD on the celly, he jailin', no tellin'
 There go Lil' Double007
 They want lil' Tyreke to drop
 But I'm posted on 7
 Slime out a nigga like Melly
 Talk to JD on the celly, he jailin', no tellin'
 There go lil' Double007
 When you finna drop?
 But I'm postеd up on the block
 Too many Glocks in the spot
 So fuck all the opps
 Wе finna go spin on the block
 Young nigga trap out the spot
 Got dope in the knots, the junkies
 They pull up and knock
 You want a 'bow? Come and shop
 One, thirty-two hundred
 The prices went up on the block
 (They went up, nigga)