Lyrics Seventy-Seven - Gracy Hopkins

Seventy-Seven

Seventy-Seven
The department, deadly agents, beauty pageants, and I skip some
You ain’t eating with the man if you ain’t get nothing
I need income, revenue
Look, don’t call me a nigga unless you are my nigga
Spit some on your face in any case of figure
Unfolding all your carpets, I’m about to step
My presence is an event every time, working
Right around the clock, right around the clock
Right around the clock, right around the clock
Tic, tac, you sleeping but the snooze coming
The seasoning is secret when I cook something
Mix the bass with the juice, add that sauce, that’s the proof
(Don't doubt it) I’m that nigga
(Don't doubt it) I’m that nigga
(Don't doubt it) Fix your face I’m just getting started
Seventy-Seven, the department
Got the level that’s the hardest to be obtained
Angolano-Braziliano, issa cocktail
Every opp breath tells you how my cock smell
Bear a flag on my back, 66 million
Ain’t no rookie, I’m the newbie who will prospect
Featuring your bitch
'97 ever since, feel the juice coming
Right around the clock, right around the clock
Right around the clock, right around the clock
Tic, tac, you sleeping but the snooze coming
The seasoning is secret when I cook something
Right around the clock, right around the clock
Right around the clock, right around the clock
Tic, tac, you sleeping but the snooze coming
The seasoning is secret when I cook something
Let it rest a little bit so they can understand the switch… ok
Born in the middle of human rubbish
Hereditary dirt that I didn’t inherit, family had a different luggage
See the opps as reconstructed food, mortal nuggets
The deepest side of you you tryna hide might resurface
For people that you thought with all your heart that they was worth it
See that’s the biggest issue of niggas who’s going public
We often go from being the masters to being puppets
Do it all for coins like your time was at your service
Wanna find the money way before you find your purpose
You’re the type of nigga bringing demons to our churches
But you are still the nigga everybody here is trusting
You’re a villain despite yourself nigga