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700 CLUB Paroles

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Album SIDEQUEST

Paroles de 700 CLUB

Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch killer, killer
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killer
Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch killer, killer
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killer

I got chains around my neck, but, no, that don't mean nothin'
I got Rollies 'round my wrist, but, no, that don't mean nothin'
I got millions in the bank, but, no, that don't mean nothin'
I got shit you couldn't imagine, but, that don't mean nothin'
I got chains around my neck, but, no, that don't mean nothin'
I got Rollies 'round my wrist, but, no, that don't mean nothin'
I got millions in the bank, but, no, that don't mean nothin'
I got shit you couldn't imagine, but, that don't mean nothin'

I'm tryna' make the best of what I got with my time
But I can't get rid of what the fuck is all on my mind
Break it down, it feels like everyday I'm on the line
I can't gеt rid of what they fuck they talkin' bout all the timе
So (Pistol packin')
No I never (Never slackin')
Think about it (Pistol packin')
Think I'm better (Never slackin')
Well without it
No I never (Never slackin')
Think about it (Pistol packin')
Think I'm better (Never slackin') I got chains around my neck, but, no, that don't mean nothin' (I've been on my own for so long)
I got Rollies 'round my wrist, but, no, that don't mean nothin'
I got millions in the bank, but, no, that don't mean nothin'
I got shit you couldn't imagine, but, that don't mean nothin' (I've been on my own for so long)
I got chains around my neck, but, no, that don't mean nothin' (Pistol packin')
I got Rollies 'round my wrist, but, no, that don't mean nothin' (Never slackin')
I got millions in the bank, but, no, that don't mean nothin' (Pistol packin')
I got shit you couldn't imagine, but, that don't mean nothin'

Haha
I'm from Pistol-vania, smokin' weed and pistol packin'
Ain't nothin' to a youngin' on the block who never slackin'
I can't stand a pussy nigga actin' like he pistol packin'
Never seen a pistol packin', never slackin' bitch killa'
It smell like a diplomat soon as it's lit up
Come fuck with a winner, have some yellow tail for dinner
Them niggas sub-five, fuck with them hot guys, we realer
Went from smokin' out the Sprinter to Ferrari keys from the dealer

I got chains around my neck, but, no, that don't mean nothin' (uh)
I got Rollies 'round my wrist, but, no, that don't mean nothin' (haha)
I got millions in the bank, but, no, that don't mean nothin'
I got shit you couldn't imagine, but, that don't mean nothin'
I got chains around my neck, but, no, that don't mean nothin' (Pistol packin')
I got Rollies 'round my wrist, but, no, that don't mean nothin' (Never slackin')
I got millions in the bank, but, no, that don't mean nothin' (Pistol packin')
I got shit you couldn't imagine, but, that don't mean nothin' (Never slackin')

Pistol packin'
Never slackin'
Pistol packin'
Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killer