Mr. Mr.3700

December 23, nigga know what the fuck goin' on

Ha, Mr. Mr. 3700

Hit yo' block, they scared of niggas runnin'

Niggas 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 nigga loafin' with his zoodie (got him)

Niggas hate my life, these niggas 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 nigga 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 nigga a boy, be sliding reckless

Broke ass nigga ain't gotta down that nigga checklist

Envy worse than the greed, I see niggas 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 niggas

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

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

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

Broke ass niggas 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

Niggas talking shit, same niggas homeless

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

These bitches love my life, these niggas 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, nigga, I'm always with it

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

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

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

Mr. Mr. 3700

Hit yo' block, they scared of niggas runnin'

I don't fuck arrest, my niggas 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?