(Young X, why you do it?) 700 Niggas cappin' like we ain't got shots in here Now I'm twenty, drive the whip like we ain't strapped up Now I'm twenty, drive the whip like we ain't tripped up But you know I'm blicked up, I got my .50 tucked He a ho, he sick as fuck, he can't even be his self I sip Wock' and I smoke weed, this shit here fuck my health (700 Gang) Got a big blunt but you know I'm smokin' opp pack Sendin' threats at LAZER DIM, 700 shots back Stick jump out my hand, put holes in yo' clothes Stop actin' like we ain't really totin' poles Niggas cappin' on this internet, they hoes (700) Send the drop to my SMS, I want the smoke 700 they comin', shit gon' rip yo' clothes I just brought like 10 guns to this bnb Hit a lick, I'm downtown dancin' in the street .45 bullets fat as fuck, I pop a seal a week And I slowed down on this rap shit 'cause this shit ain't me I hit licks and I get money, that's lil' fuckin' Lazer And I should've went to Portland 'cause I be wit' Blazers We got tricks inside this whip, if you play yo' car get flipped Glizzy never had no Smith, hoes be fuckin' wit' my drip We just got out in the parking lot, now I'm twenty tryna drift 50 round drum sixty-round drum, not no clip This my last song I'm droppin' then I'm finna stack my chips And you think you fuckin' safe, don't leave yo' keys inside yo' whip Lil' Quay just hit a lick and fired a fye, he hit a backaflip I just popped like thirty phones but I just ran through that shit In the lobby with them trips, APD, they slow as fuck Fucked my brand new off whites up, 50 in my glizzy stuffed You get lasered by them folks 700, B-Mary 700, B-Mary, 1012, cap Thug, bitch, I got a 50 on me right now, bih Yeah, hey, glizzy hey, glizzys hey, fifty