Artwork - 730

I don't give a fuck about who the fuck you wit
If you got a problem handle it
We can talk it out or go 730 and somebody leaving like a candle lit
That's dripping nigga
That's how wild it get
Throwing tables chairs and all kinds of shit
Don't lose your step but if you do fall
You better grab somebody to get trampled wit
We mobbing
Timbs to the back of yo noggin
To the white meat I'm stomping
Spot em
Nigga tried to get away clean hold up nigga these yo patnas
Got em
Now he in the middle of the mosh getting washed with his dogs
Yelling for the Lord
Not too long ago dude was acting all hard
It's clear as day niggas pure puss like broads
I'm aligned with real steppers I ain't ducking no pressure
No never
Spin the block one time then spin again for good measure
Whoa Clever
For the dough imma see you wouldn't wanna be you if you
Owe chedda
Shorty say she gone leave me but my g believe she
Know better
Bitch i'm bout to go crazy and I put that on my babies
Fuck you pay me
Every cent that i'm owed ain't no way you gone slave me
Bitch you crazy
I'll break you down for a solid round after that i'm down boo cause
I'm too lazy
Yo you heard bout how such and such just got such and such
I'm like na that's crazy
Whole time they done did him dirty
Got him slump leaking prolly seeing birdies
But I play the cut with that shit up on me
Plus I mind my business so i'm never worried
Show and prove till the point is made
Got this corner feeling like a gun parade
So keep that shit up over there nigga
Or we gone see who better at ducking strays
I'm a child of God but got demon ways
Sometime man that shit there be getting me
Music money and sex is the recipe
To get the best of me just don't be stressing me
Only the realer is next to me
Mani go crazy forever that's evident
Yea he all about growth and development
That don't mean he just peacefully settle shit
I'm aligned with real I ain't ducking no pressure
No never
Spin the block one time then spin again for good measure
Whoa clever
For the dough imma see you wouldn't wanna be you if you
Owe chedda
Shorty say she gone leave me but my g believe me she
Know better
Bitch i'm bout to go crazy and i put that on my babies
Fuck you pay me
Every cent that i'm owed ain't no way you gone slave me
Bitch you crazy
I'll break you down for a solid round after that i'm down boo cause
I'm too lazy
Yo you heard bout how such and such just got such and such
I'm like na that's crazy

Written by:
Artis Burney

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