762 Lyrics

I need the stick with the beam

I need the cup with the lean

I need the bitch that's bool with the bitch

Swiping the cards all on my team

I need the raw

I need the clean

I get the pressure

I get the mid

I got them both

What you wanna spend

He don't text about money

I delete the thread

They chasing birds

I chase bread

Pockets like a mortuary

White men, that's dead

Young entrepreneur

That went over your head

You just a worker

Go clock in instead

We having power, paper and meds

I can't flaunt no other nigga bread

I had to trap on ends that was dead

You got blessed in, nigga we bled

I double back with them sticks

Nigga you dead

You know the code, we keep it red

Shoutout to Hiking, he locked in the feds

I put her on a beam, she work on my head

Blue tip, hollow tip, 762

Yea we be having the lead

I got the nine on the nine block

I'm serving packs on the stead

I move the pack through apartments

I got the pack, it was scorching

Niggas get killed here often

I just seen homicide walking

Everybody screaming no snitchin'

But somebody around here talking

If I ever find out

Same day we gone white chalk off him

You not the plug

Little bitty boy, you need to tone it down

A nigga try to cop

You gone make a nigga wait

And give him the run around

I bring my pipe to the mailbox

I shoot you, you going to hell ahk

You better keep em, cause niggas don't sell Glocks

I met the plug at the nail shop

I catch a play at the shell star

I work the Paypal

I work the Cash app

I work the fast trap

Serve you and add tax

I got work in Xanax

Bitch you don't want it with a demon

I see em, I'm squeezing

I'm bussing like semen

Bitch you don't want it with a monster

Pull up like shottas

Spin like helicopters

I need the stick with the beam

I need the cup with the lean

I need the bitch that's bool with the bitch

Swiping the cards all on my team

I need the raw

I need the clean

I get the pressure

I get the mid

I got them both

What you wanna spend

He don't text about money

I delete the thread

They chasing birds

I chase bread

Pockets like a mortuary

White men, that's dead

Young entrepreneur

That went over your head

You just a worker

Go clock in instead

We having power, paper and meds

I can't flaunt no other nigga bread

I had to trap on ends that was dead

You got blessed in, nigga we bled

I double back with them sticks

Nigga you dead

You know the code, we keep it red

Shoutout to Hiking, he locked in the feds

I put her on a beam, she work on my head

Blue tip, hollow tip, 762

Yea we be having the lead

I got the nine on the nine block

I'm serving packs on the stead

I put the stick in the bushes

right where lil teedy be selling her pussy

I don't care if 12 book me

Can't let a nigga from high school cook me

Imma build an empire like Cookie

Been a G my whole life

Imma write a book like Tookie

They need the pack in the Clarke

Imma overnight ship, UPS Tony Stark

I serve that boy at the spark park

It's booler, I might bring my cart hart

They packing the pistols, no pop-tarts

I shoot you, you leaking like whocthart

I use to get my food off a kiosk

For letting' them bullets fly like Aaliyah

762 ripped through your Levi

Everybody screaming so senile

Killers run with the crowd, don't see trial

I got the stick from a Dominican guy

Kill you, ain't no need for Been Taub

762, you know how we ride

Can't be no rookie with me when we slide

Everybody with me did a homicide

Double down Rada got the Glock inside

Kill you and somebody on your momma's side

I need the stick with the beam

I need the cup with the lean

I need the bitch that's bool with the bitch

Swiping the cards all on my team

I need the raw

I need the clean

I get the pressure

I get the mid

I got them both

What you wanna spend

He don't text about money

I delete the thread

They chasing birds

I chase bread

Pockets like a mortuary

White men, that's dead

Young entrepreneur

That went over your head

You just a worker

Go clock in instead

We having power, paper and meds

I can't flaunt no other nigga bread

I had to trap on ends that was dead

You got blessed in, nigga we bled

I double back with them sticks

Nigga you dead

You know the code, we keep it red

Shoutout to Hiking, he locked in the feds

I put her on a beam, she work on my head

Blue tip, hollow tip, 762

Yea we be having the lead

I got the nine on the nine block

I'm serving packs on the stead

I need the stick with the beam

I need the cup with the lean

I need the bitch that's bool with the bitch

Swiping the cards all on my team

I need the raw

I need the clean

I get the pressure

I get the mid

I got them both

What you wanna spend

He don't text about money

I delete the thread

They chasing birds

I chase bread

Pockets like a mortuary

White men, that's dead

Young entrepreneur

That went over your head

You just a worker

Go clock in instead

We having power, paper and meds

I can't flaunt no other nigga bread

I had to trap on ends that was dead

You got blessed in, nigga we bled

I double back with them sticks

Nigga you dead

You know the code, we keep it red

Shoutout to Hiking, he locked in the feds

I put her on a beam, she work on my head

Blue tip, hollow tip, 762

Yea we be having the lead

I got the nine on the nine block

I'm serving packs on the stead