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7Dime - EvilTripleTs lyrics

Artist: 7Dime

album: Toast To The Game


Gang! Gang! Grrrr (Uhhh, gang gang gang gang)
That's on gang! (Ba ba ba)
Ayy yo Dapps run it back
She say want love, I think she insane
I don't got the time to make you my main
Bitch get on your knees, I need me some brain
If I'm in the clu' then I'm gon' make it rain
Shawty a baddie, man gotta have it
Big booty Ella I call her a savage
Bitch, please! Get on your knees for real
I need me a big booty savage
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, woah
The fuck is you talking 'bout bitch (bitch!)
Better watch your mouth, better watch your tone (tone)
Cause I do not do well with nigga who act like they bitches (fuck)
And ain't even talking 'bout niggas who snitch (grr)
Those niggas they born to be bitches (ba ba)
Just look at they life, they ain't worth it (bitch uh)
I came in game and I'm right here to change it
This world is my shit and this shit is my dome
I got me a bitch (grr) and my bitch got a bitch (grr)
We fucking together plus they sucking dick fosho (gang gang gang gang)
You know what I'm on
From the top of the mountain Houdini I'm gone (ba, ba, ba)
Fuck with the gang, ain't no cap this fosho
Put your ass in the ground
Make your bod' leave your soul, bitch!
You tryna play me? Is you serious?
That bitch she think she in love, she delirious uh
I came from the bottom, I'm scheming
I'm tryna head to the top like a pyramid uh
Niggas they hating on me
If they make the wrong move, then you know that I'm toting a glock
I got 'em choking and wheezing
I'm lighting the spliff and you know that it's potent fosho
Shit! (hey uh, hey uh)
Nigga's in love, it's a shame (hey uh)
I just make one phonecall to your bitch
And she inna my room, and she givin' me brain
I don't wanna talk too much of that shit
'Cause if I do, it gon' drive you insane
I don't wanna pop too much of my shit
'Cause if I do, I might go to jail (the shit is illegal uh)
I'm the first, you the sequel, no we not equal (what?)
I'm the voice of the people uh (what?)
To these bitches I'm evil (what?) Evel Knievel
They fake and they see through (what?)
I see through them like it's glass
It's not gonna last, I fuck and I pass
I'm treating this beat like it's gas (Gang)
I roll up the shit and I puff and I pass, Dime
They know the gang, go ask about us in the city
They know all my niggas don't play (nah nah)
Niggas be tough on the net, you not a threat
I see you I'll spit on your face
How the fuck you talking behind my back
And still tryna hang with the gang (like how?)
How the fuck you say you got all these cash (like what?)
But your momma live in a rent, Like? (like how? like how?)
Most of these niggas ain't living like that (cap)
All of that shit they be talking is cap (on gang)
I keep that glizzy, run up it get busy, no kizzy
That 40 gon' blow his ass back (gang gang gang gang)
(Track him) We get the drop and slide (gang gang gang)
(Catch him) Nigga it's a homicide (gang gang gang)
I know somebody gon die
You or I, so I'm clutching on my fie (way you!)
Keep a tool, no mechanic, but I do drills in the block
Deja Vu when that choppa hit him twice, he dead as fuck
Everybody got a gun
But no one here got a heart
Like King David I'ma kill him
Then I'll go fuck on his thot
Like?
What the fuck? (the fuck?)
I thought you was solid as fuck (nah nah nah nah)
Bro you no longer my dawg
You a K9, you work with the cops (snitch!)
Why the fuck you taking your clothes off shawty?
I'm just here for the top (sloppy)
I pray we blow up cause if rap don't work
I'm kicking your door with the glocks like (and that's on gang)
(Glah glah glah glah glah glah)
She know I'm a dime innit
The sauce is way too much for her
That's on gang
Ayy yo Dapps run it back (Fogi, you made this?)

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