Mr. Mr.3700

December 23, **** know what the fuck goin' on

Ha, Mr. Mr. 3700

Hit yo' block, they scared of **** runnin'

**** ain't make the cuts, solid done

One catch the road after, I'm a programmer

Scratch that, I'm a soul snatcher, I'm a clobazam

I keep it on me, so it's gon' happen, and no phone flashin'

I'm whippin' out this pistol, no snatchin'

It's a cold catcha, ain't no movie, but it's more action

Catch a **** loafin' with his zoodie (got him)

**** hate my life, these **** groupies

Suckas wolfin' on me, tell 'em shoot me (shoot me)

Get a bitch a break, these bitches choosy (they choosy)

You had her horn, told the bitch that I see more in you

Pillow talking to the bitch, exactly what a whore would do

You wish it was more of me, bitch, I wish there was more too

Under proper guidance, she's effective

Her **** got her starving, she won't accept it

All she wanna do is get accepted

When she be with you, she feel neglected

Perfect posture, sucking dick, she naked

I just want the money, why are you naked?

She said her **** a boy, be sliding reckless

Broke ass **** ain't gotta down that **** checklist

Envy worse than the greed, I see **** greedy, and then they envy

50 in the glizzy, run a plan, I'ma have to get it

Lord forgive me for my sins, while lifting up this mag, I feel it

I been focused on the money, but I'm still amused with tagging ****

Ain't no liking triller, I been with killers, I am a killer

Still ain't feelin' ****, however you wanna shoot, you get it

Been poppin' since the sinners was broke and bummy, I fix the image

Broke ass **** couldn't risk the life they talking, I really live it

Break her for a chic, she swear she love me, that's why I fit it

I ain't into dissing, why make a song when I can kill him?

Fifty, hundred all three bitch, I'm zoning

**** talking shit, same **** homeless

I ain't talkin' shit, I keep it on me

These bitches love my life, these **** phony

Shit ain't been the same, we poppin' homies

'Cause I'm on two, live it and trip it, just hold it on the chicken

Really with the business

To the next, so I'm the only witness, they let her where I'm spittin'

I'm paranoid 'cause I'm broad day with it

I keep this glizzy on me, got .50, I'm shootin' all day with it

'Cause I played murder like poker, ****, I'm always with it

**** wanna kill us, better check the scope, they always victims

Rap about the struggle, was broke as fuck, I ain't call on ****

Got it out to move my thugs, and now we fall on ****

Mr. Mr. 3700

Hit yo' block, they scared of **** runnin'

I don't fuck arrest, my **** gunnin'

Beat it from the back, say where you coming at?

Ay, ay, say where you coming at?

Beat it from the back, say where you coming at?