711 Lyrics

It was too early to think

The thirty in sync

He shoot with his brother like curry and curry

They should be illegal like Korean ink

This tattoo might tax you

If buddy a talker

Then buddy get bloodied

And buried in pink

So we could remember when we get to heaven

From 7-11 man

It was like 7

11 cops followed us home

I saw that text on my phone

You said to be careful

Don't worry I'm never alone

Though I might get lit on my own

My chrome my accomplice

My conscious confident and strong

Lil baby just leave me alone

My life way too hectic

The pressing got me in my zone

Depression got me in my home

With one to my dome

Like I can't do this shit I'm gone

It was 2:30 I think

The thirty in sync

He called his lil brother

I might just adopt him

And pop them lil pipes

Like they under my sink

Fuck it I guess ill just fuck with myself

I don't fuck with you lil niggas

fuck what you think

One need a doctor

And one need a shrink

Being a serial killer ain't as cool as you think

It was too early to think

The thirty in sync

He shoot with his brother like curry and curry

They should be illegal like Korean ink

This tattoo might tax you

If buddy a talker

Then buddy get bloodied

And buried in pink

So we could remember when we get to heaven

From 7-11 man

It was like 7

11 cops followed us home

It was too early to think

The thirty in sync

He shoot with his brother like curry and curry

They should be illegal like Korean ink

This tattoo might tax you

If buddy a talker

Then buddy get bloodied

And buried in pink

So we could remember when we get to heaven

From 7-11 man

It was like 7

11 cops followed us home

Cause you a bitter soul I can

See it in your energy

Niggas talk bad when you down

You a enemy

Then when they see you up

They like dawg you remember me?

Vvs dripping give me 3d vision

When I see you

I see both you and who you pretend to be

With yo bitch nigga tendencies

Ion need no writer for my rhymes

Cause my mind Drop Gems

Like its 10 of me

We don't do no ten a g

A Ten dollar play made

Bruh just catch a felony

Same block

In the same hood

Same enemy

Cause I don't need no fake new neighbors

That's finna tell on me

Fuck em all

Fuck the feds

Fuck the banks

Fuck the law

When they up they just pray for your fall

Tryna fly fo' we die

But this damn program got us all

It was too early to think

The thirty in sync

He shoot with his brother like curry and curry

They should be illegal like Korean ink

This tattoo might tax you

If buddy a talker

Then buddy get bloodied

And buried in pink

So we could remember when we get to heaven

From 7-11 man

It was like 7

11 cops followed us home

It was too early to think

The thirty in sync

He shoot with his brother like curry and curry

They should be illegal like Korean ink

This tattoo might tax you

If buddy a talker

Then buddy get bloodied

And buried in pink

So we could remember when we get to heaven

From 7-11 man

It was like 7

11 cops followed us home