Lyrics A Boogie wit da Hoodie – 7 Mac 11’s

7 Mac 11’s Lyrics – A Boogie wit da Hoodie

Singer: A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Title: 7 Mac 11’s

This young n#gg# with me
Really shoot like Trae
I’m pullin’ up with seven MAC-11s
Hop out the double-R, Louis V steppin’

Put a beam on every single weapon
Send me the addy and I’ma address it
I wanna start rippin’ through your leggings
You’re better than Margiela and Giuseppe

Want you to stop playing, you can get it
Just send me the addy and I’ma address it, yeah
All I know is get the bag, facts
I get money out the ass, facts

You should see what’s in my stash, racks
You the one thinkin’ bad, oh man
Really shootin’, like The Mask, facts
Runnin’ through bodies like Mad Max

Hoodie on, grip it on, mask black
I keep it on me, get yo’ #ss back
The n#gg#s I roll with is not nice
Hit a n#gg# in front of his mom

I swear, 42 n#gg#s gon’ knock him down
We can get the one, I don’t know if he my height
Yeah, half of these n#gg#s cannot fight
They used to call us dirty Bronx guys

Now n#gg#s b#tches send me heart eyes
n#gg#s b#tches be sendin’ me heart eyes
I got a bankroll in every whip
Hop out the double R, Louie V steppin’

Put a beam on every single weapon
Designer clothes, I get it for free
They wonder why I never go to sleep
It’s n#gg#s tryna take me out my misery

But I can never let them get me off my feet
I put an Hellcat engine in the Jeep
It’s not a G wagon, yeah
And I ain’t really with the back and forth sh#t

Just let me know if it’s static, yeah
Hangin’ ’round nothin’ but bosses, no losses, only W’s, yeah
My n#gg# don’t even makes songs
And he got more hits than a baddie, yeah

Turn my b#tch into a brat,
She got more double C than a Sabathia, yeah
Had a 9 car garage at the crib, crib so big I call it a lair
I know you just wanna show off in my car,

Makin’ videos flippin’ your hair
Girl, you gon’ fall out of line ****in’ with the stars,
Baby, you is not even there
n#gg#s gon’ fall out of line ****in’ with some thugs,

n#gg#, get you right out of here
Got a FN, it came with a scope and a beam, I’m ready, yeah
(Almighty God)
I’m pullin’ up with seven MAC-11s

Hop out the double-R, Louis V steppin’
Put a beam on every single weapon
Send me the addy and I’ma address it
I wanna start rippin’ through your leggings

You’re better than Margiela and Giuseppe
Want you to stop playing, you can get it
Just send me the addy and I’ma address it, yeah
I’m pullin’ up with seven MAC-11s

Hop out the double-R, Louis V steppin’
Put a beam on every single weapon
Send me the addy and I’ma address it
I wanna start rippin’ through your leggings

You’re better than Margiela and Giuseppe
Want you to stop playing, you can get it
Just send me the addy and I’ma address it, yeah
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