74 (feat. LIL GAT FAS)

Yeah Yeah Check the tats Yeah 7 4 7 4 7 4 Come open the door 7 4 7 4 7 4 Come open the door 7 4 Seven flows Don't act like you didn't know We the crew who whip it mo' We the crew you living fo' I swear our music always goes I know it does We row the flow Puffer flow; we bout to blow "I guess that's something I didn't know" Yeah, from the front, the back, the side, she ride The back, the front, she ride, she ride I hope you know this ain't no free ol ride Yeah Poppin' out for Ms. Something I'm not gone miss nothing Yeah This LIL GAT and he's taking the strap from your dad's black Cadillac Huh, yeah What does it do? That bitch is lit like a Eskimo moon Making the big level moves I want the one, not the two Weed is so loud that it cleared the room I'm undefeated, and bitch so are you I can't trust no bitch, 'cause no bitch is true 74, don't let them hoes on your tool 74, we don't record in the booth 74, I gotta f*ck at MIZZOU 74 steady be moving in groups 74, we like to hang with the grooves 74, we don't be smoking on boof F*ck was there when we were going through the struggle? No one Took your lady's fat, and then I turned it into muscle I got bitches on my dick that used to get my ass in trouble .50 for a fucking feat; you can't tell me I'm stunting' Yell my name one more fucking time I put my 40 on 'em 7 4 7 4 7 4 Come open the door 7 4 7 4 7 4 Come open the door