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007
1,755
Hip-Hop/Rap
007 was released on July 7, 2018 by SPIDER NATION as a part of the album 700 Degrees
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Release DateJuly 7, 2018
LabelSPIDER NATION
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM62

Credits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm on that James Bond, 007 shit
That's me with a gold MAC-11, bitch
My prices as high as they ever been
Took off on them guys, I'm ahead of them, gone
I'ma go off, that's on every song
Think you fuckin' with me, then they tell 'em them wrong
Gotta be coke or they sellin' 'em wrong
I don't know what they been tellin' 'em ****
I don't know what they been sellin' 'em ****
I got that smoke, they inhalin' it, ****
I just might throw you a seven, lil' ****, like
Yeah, yeah, still I suit up and go step on a ****, like
Yeah, yeah, James Bond, 007, lil' ****
[Verse 2]
I might go rob a casino
Just me and this gold Desert Eagle
Blow open the safe with this C4
Then flee the scene on a speed boat
I'm gone, fuck the Coast Guards
Explode they boat with this blow torch
Them bitches try to chase, but I got away
To my mansion, I'm at the private gate
Suit on, I'm feelin' like James Bond
But I got a whole lotta chains on
I do that shit that they ain't on
Them **** gay, they been reined, boy
Thunderstorm came, they get rained on
This was before kids, I remember we had no babies
We was robbin' shit wit' no masks
Was all paid, we got mo' cash
Shit prolly look like a sacrifice
But my **** restin' in paradise
Probably jibbin' packs in his afterlife
I got that MAC on me, backed in the trenches
All of these packs on me, this shit ridiculous
If he a witness, or opposition
He on the hit list, we gotta pick 'em
[Verse 3]
I'm on that James Bond, 007 shit
That's me with a gold MAC-11, bitch
My prices as high as they ever been
Took off on them guys, I'm ahead of them, gone
I'ma go off, that's on every song
Think you fuckin' with me, then they tellin 'em wrong
Gotta be coke or they sellin' 'em wrong
'Cause I don't know what they been tellin' 'em ****
I don't know what they been sellin' 'em ****
I got that smoke, they inhalin' it, ****
I just might throw you a seven, lil' ****, like
Yeah, yeah, still I suit up and go step on a ****, like
Yeah, yeah, James Bond, 007, lil' ****
[Verse 4]
Complete that lil' mission, we did that
Bitch, we really wit' that (Bitch, we really wit' it)
Bitch, I'm where the cig at
And this bitch ain't got no kick back
See, **** wanna be gangster rappers
Put they ass where Pac and Big at (RIP)
Like McDonald's, man, you got a big MAC
Since he want shit talk, give 'em a shit bag
Pop a Hussein, and bomb on 'em
Then I go loot after I con on 'em
Switch and now I'm James Bond on 'em
Got a minute, Draco with the drop on 'em
It get so cold, give you pneumonia
Want all of that smoke, I'm a stoner
Can't wait till I put this bitch on ya
K take your blood, make you a donor
Can smell the aroma
Of all this gun powder, it def in the air
It's up there and stuck there, it's left in the air
They red, she spit out your neck and your hair, yeah, yeah
Bitch, be aware of them spiders
Like fashion, we wearin' the ripers
When we catch 'em, they spam the rivals
Bitch, I prayed on my K and  my Bible
[Verse 5]
I'm on that James Bond, 007 shit
That's me with a gold MAC-11, bitch
My prices as high as they ever been
Took off on them guys I'm ahead of them, gone
I'ma go off, that's on every song
Think you fuckin' with me, then they tellin 'em wrong
Gotta be coke or they sellin' 'em wrong
'Cause I don't know what they been tellin' 'em ****
I don't know what they been sellin' 'em ****
I got that smoke, they inhalin' it, ****
I just might throw you a seven, lil' ****, like
Yeah, yeah, still I suit up and go step on a ****, like
Yeah, yeah, James Bond, 007, lil' ****
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