five sevens Songtext
von $breezy

Glock ten
Mac-11
FN′s
5.7s
I ain't scared, no I don′t need no fucking weapon
You ain't bout what you claim, it's all just a deception
It′s a blessing, I don′t give a fuck bout the price no I don't gotta check it


Riding around town with a blick, riding around with a stick
Riding around with your bitch
I got that shit on my hip, you talking that shit
The choppa gone hit
Got a bad little bitch and she′s sucking my dick
Yeah Raf Simons, got that shit on my fit
Bad bitches, got them hoes in the whip
Yeah I ran up a check and then bought me a zip

Glock ten
Mac-11
FN's
5.7s
I ain′t scared, no I don't need no fucking weapon
You ain′t bout what you claim, it's all just a deception
It's a blessing, I don′t give a fuck bout the price no I don′t gotta check it

Riding around town with a blick, riding around with a stick
Riding around with your bitch

Riding around town with a blick, riding around with a stick
Riding around with your bitch