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Alabama Nick - 7.69's Lyrics



Alabama Nick - 7.69's Lyrics




[ Featuring Chefboy Tyree ]

(Damn Tyree, Where did you find this?)

7.62's

7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised
7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised
7.62's
7.62's

7.62's boy don't f*ck round bruised


Big guns that's my thing homes
Baby god child I was raised wrong
This is a set up
We ain't gone let up
Maison Margella
That be my get up
Chasing Chasing that cheese
Keep me a shoota
Chasing that guda
Fettuccine Ravioli
Sauce drip dripping off my rollie
Fettuccine Ravioli
Sauce drip dripping off my rollie
Money long long
Team strong strong
These niggas can't hold me
Money long long
Team strong strong
These niggas can't hold me
Captain of the ship
We ain't sinking
Don't associate with loose lips
Shake it fast grab the pole
Shake that ass
Drop down do a split
Aye
We don't stop dropping dropping hits
5 racks in my billfold
Money stacked up bout to get mo
Tennessee with the Hennessy
We got tendencies we gone sip mo
Jewelry big like a big rig
Got my next froze we gone drip mo
Money counter going stupid crazy
We ain't never lazy
Gone Flip mo
Overseas with exotic drip
Tryna find me a exotic bitch
Stay turnt up Blunt burnt up
Pulling up in exotic whip
Gucci book bag
Louie duffel bag
Filled up with alotta cash
Moving too fast
Haters too mad
Want me fall down and crash


7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised
7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised
7.62's
7.62's
7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised

UNC said go hard so you know I gotta go hard
Go hard like Goyard
Bad bitch on my sonar
That's not my dick bitch my Glock stay on go hard
I want it all so you I'm gone bogard
This ain't no contest because my gang winning so far
You know we ochea so stay back stay
So far
You know we ochea so stay back stay
So far
You know we ochea so stay back stay
So far

Ripped ripped this bitch up you know that my flows are
Mask on mask off mask on
Bitch you so flawed
Hit you with Kamehameha like I'm gohan
Your life can get cut short like you Bonaparte
I'm in the kitchen I'm cooking like Boyard
Chefboy race off in that whip like a go cart

7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised
7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised
7.62's
7.62's

7.62's boy don't f*ck round bruised
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(Damn Tyree, Where did you find this?)

7.62's

7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised
7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised
7.62's
7.62's

7.62's boy don't f*ck round bruised


Big guns that's my thing homes
Baby god child I was raised wrong
This is a set up
We ain't gone let up
Maison Margella
That be my get up
Chasing Chasing that cheese
Keep me a shoota
Chasing that guda
Fettuccine Ravioli
Sauce drip dripping off my rollie
Fettuccine Ravioli
Sauce drip dripping off my rollie
Money long long
Team strong strong
These niggas can't hold me
Money long long
Team strong strong
These niggas can't hold me
Captain of the ship
We ain't sinking
Don't associate with loose lips
Shake it fast grab the pole
Shake that ass
Drop down do a split
Aye
We don't stop dropping dropping hits
5 racks in my billfold
Money stacked up bout to get mo
Tennessee with the Hennessy
We got tendencies we gone sip mo
Jewelry big like a big rig
Got my next froze we gone drip mo
Money counter going stupid crazy
We ain't never lazy
Gone Flip mo
Overseas with exotic drip
Tryna find me a exotic bitch
Stay turnt up Blunt burnt up
Pulling up in exotic whip
Gucci book bag
Louie duffel bag
Filled up with alotta cash
Moving too fast
Haters too mad
Want me fall down and crash


7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised
7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised
7.62's
7.62's
7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised

UNC said go hard so you know I gotta go hard
Go hard like Goyard
Bad bitch on my sonar
That's not my dick bitch my Glock stay on go hard
I want it all so you I'm gone bogard
This ain't no contest because my gang winning so far
You know we ochea so stay back stay
So far
You know we ochea so stay back stay
So far
You know we ochea so stay back stay
So far

Ripped ripped this bitch up you know that my flows are
Mask on mask off mask on
Bitch you so flawed
Hit you with Kamehameha like I'm gohan
Your life can get cut short like you Bonaparte
I'm in the kitchen I'm cooking like Boyard
Chefboy race off in that whip like a go cart

7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised
7.62's boy don't f*ck round get bruised
7.62's
7.62's

7.62's boy don't f*ck round bruised
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Writer: Nicholus Thomas, Tyree Elliott
Copyright: Lyrics © Thug Soul Publishing

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Performed By: Alabama Nick
Featuring: Chefboy Tyree
Length: 2:56
Written by: Nicholus Thomas, Tyree Elliott

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