Lyrics 7.62 God - Pooh Shiesty
Once
again
I'm
locked
in
with
TP
We
finna
make
a
hit
TP
baby
Ay
Nigga
come
around
me
actin'
gangster,
I
ain't
buyin'
it
He
tried
to
run
off,
I
dumped
the
Draco
where
his
spine
at
7.62
God,
I
got
that
name
because
I'm
firin'
it
Rep
we
lit
for
life,
post
on
the
block,
this
where
I'm
dyin'
If
I
shoot
my
gun,
three
hundred
shots
gon'
come
behind
it
And
if
I
ever
ran,
the
police
probably
was
behind
me
Bendin'
corners,
jumpin'
fences,
hittin'
them
gates,
and
now
we
lit
Who
can't
do
a
show
up
in
the
city?,
Bitch
this
ain't
my
shit
I'm
slidin'
with
thirty,
Totin'
a
fifty,
sent
three
shots
and
bagged
them
off
Ayy,
you
remember
on
that
day,
I
shot
so
fast
the
fifty
bust?
No,
you
can't
be
the
gang
You
know
it's
hard
for
us
to
gain
some
trust
You
wanna
be
the
gang,
you
gotta
sacrifice
your
life
to
us
Now
put
a
cap
up
on
my
head,
no,
I
can't
never
go
out
bare
Think
my
shooter,
they
went
deaf
or
somethin',
'cause
all
he
do
is
stare
My
name
spread
like
the
coronavirus,
Shiesty
in
the
air
Kick
the
bitch
up
out
the
spot,
I
caught
her
tryna
leave
her
hair
Now
put
a
cap
up
on
my
head,
no,
I
can't
never
go
out
bare
Think
my
shooter,
they
went
deaf
or
somethin',
'cause
all
he
do
is
stare
My
name
spread
like
the
coronavirus,
Shiesty
in
the
air
Kick
the
bitch
up
out
the
spot,
I
caught
her
tryna
leave
her
hair
Niggas
come
around
me
actin'
gangster,
I
ain't
buyin'
it
He
tried
to
run
off,
I
dumped
the
Draco
where
his
spine
at
7.62
God,
I
got
that
name
because
I'm
firin'
it
Rep
we
lit
for
life,
post
on
the
block,
this
where
I'm
dyin'
at
If
I
shoot
my
gun,
three
hundred
shots
gon'
come
behind
it
And
if
I
ever
ran,
the
police
probably
was
behind
me
Bendin'
corners,
jumpin'
fences,
hittin'
them
gates,
and
now
we
lit
Who
can't
do
a
show
up
in
the
city?,
Bitch
this
ain't
my
shit
Hoppin'
out
soon
as
dark,
I
been
trappin'
all
through
the
day
Shooter
ready
to
spark,
waitin'
on
they
moment
to
spray
Calmly
burnin'
these
"Woods,
I
been
smokin"
Runtz
to
the
face
Styrofoam
full
of
mud,
my
double
cup
Moochie
Grape
Free
my
niggas
from
jail,
if
not,
they
might
escape
Trafficking
through
the
mail,
make
sure
mine
come
double-taped
Pockets
almost
obese,
I
ain't
tryna
get
'em
in
shape
Might
pop
out
in
the
hood,
I'm
familiar
with
all
the
J's
Slimin'
shit
every
day,
bitch,
we
come
from
catchin'
them
plays
Catch
his
ass
down
bad,
I'ma
get
him
up
out
the
way
Hit
for
like
thirty-five,
caught
him
poppin'
shit
in
the
A
Told
him
don't
make
a
move,
it's
like
sixty
up
in
this
Drac
Niggas
come
around
me
actin'
gangster,
I
ain't
buyin'
it
He
tried
to
run
off,
I
dumped
the
Draco
where
his
spine
at
7.62
God,
I
got
that
name
because
I'm
firin'
it
Rep
we
lit
for
life,
post
on
the
block,
this
where
I'm
dyin'
at
If
I
shoot
my
gun,
three
hundred
shots
gon'
come
behind
it
And
if
I
ever
ran,
the
police
probably
was
behind
me
Bendin'
corners,
jumpin'
fences,
hittin'
them
gates,
and
now
we
lit
Who
can't
do
a
show
up
in
the
city?,
Bitch,
this
ain't
my
shit
Ol'
bitty
bitch
We
goin'
through
it
(uh,
uh,
uh
nigga
ay)
Sink
the
shots
up
in
the
chop',
tryna
hit
30
niggas,
ay
I'on
be
shy,
try
get
dirty
wit
ya
Brrr
1 Left On Read
2 Monday to Sunday (feat. Lil Baby & BIG30)
3 7.62 God
4 SoIcyBoyz (feat. Pooh Shiesty & Foogiano)
5 Ballin on a Bitch (feat. Gucci Mane)
6 Make a Play
7 Gucci Land (feat. Young Thug)
8 ABCGE (feat. BIG30)
9 Lesson (feat. Pooh Shiesty)
10 Rain Shower (feat. Young Thug)
11 Step Out (feat. Future and Foogiano)
12 The Plan
13 MOLLY (BABY MAMA)
14 Main Slime (Remix) [feat. Moneybagg Yo & Tay Keith]
15 So Icy (feat. K Shiday)
16 Freakiest in the World (feat. Young Thug)
17 Left on Read
18 TRAPPER (Remix) [feat. Lil Baby]
19 Iran (feat. K Shiday)
20 So Icy (feat. K Shiday)
21 Lifers (feat. Key Glock, Foogiano & Ola Runt)
22 Who Is Him (feat. Pooh Shiesty)
23 Nasty (feat. 21 Savage & Young Nudy)
24 Still Remember (feat. Pooh Shiesty)
25 Both Sides (feat. Lil Baby)
26 Breasto (feat. Foogiano)
27 Iran (feat. K Shiday)
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