CutThroatCrew, BIGBABYGUCCI - TRIPLE SEVEN lyrics

I pray, the lord, my soul to keep
Lord save these people, they asleep
They letting satan run they streets
Lord save us from, LA monster

Woah oooh woah oooh
Mhm oooh woah oooh
Woah oooh mhm oooh
Ay

Wait a second just dropped from heaven
Must be your essence i need your presence
I see triple sevens she hold my weapon
(In this) bitch cause I’m a felon
Won’t take no questions
Now what would you do?

This shit wasn’t no accident
Got the whole world up on my shoulders huh
Boss up now I’m feeling way bolder huh
Been waitin on my exposer huh
Walk around town with a chip
On my shoulder huh
Yea I do shit like I’m post to uh
All these kids got me on they they posters uh

Back again, my backs against the wall
I wanna watch em bleed until they fall
I’m cuttin through defenses like a saw
Got a pistol packed, I’m ready to withdrawal
Word to my mother, you far too basic
And half these niggas move so complacent
I was sent here just so
I could make my statement
And if you got a dream, don’t stop
Go chase it

Don’t let nobody tell you shit
You could walk around town with
An iced out wrist apply that pressure
Make the world your bitch
Cause ain’t nobody gon make you rich
And if you in the way you could suck my dick
You could eat this clip when I pop my shit
Run em outta town, I pull out my stick
I go huh brrra then I shot that bitch

Woah oooh woah oooh
Mhm oooh woah oooh
Woah oooh mhm oooh

Ay

Wait a second just dropped from heaven
Must be your essence i need your presence
I see triple sevens she hold my weapon
(In this) bitch cause I’m a felon
Won’t take no questions
Now what would you do?

Woah oooh woah oooh
Mhm oooh woah oooh
Woah oooh mhm oooh

I pray, the lord, my soul to