1700 (Trip Intro)

[Intro]
You living lavish nigga
(Blatt)
Load up the box, I'm ready to spin
Load up the box, I'm ready to spin
F&N'd up, nigga we don't do friends
Family the gang, nigga we don't do friends
Jumpin' on dick, these niggas hoppin all on trains

[Chorus]
1700 shots, huh
1700 Glocks, huh
1700 block, huh
1700 mop

[Verse]
Running through the highway screaming out "Long live Trip"
I'm at the party with the Glock, gotta keep my truth
Yeah, top Ps, I don't know about them
I'm tryna chase an M throwing up my Ms
I'm with my same niggas, I ain't switch on them
I don't wanna shake yo hand, boy I'm not yo twin
My only twin 20 money, nigga long live my twin
My only twin 20 money, nigga long live my twin
Hotboxes, we was doing it
Shoot opps, we was doing it
Get the pack, we was moving it
See an opp, we pursuing it
Kick door, we was doing it
Wiping noses, we was doing it
Taking pole, we was doing it
See an opp, you know I'm shooting it
See an opp, you know we shooting it
We shoot first, we ain't shooting back
Since my brother died, I can't never lack

[Chorus]
1700 shots, huh
1700 Glocks, huh
1700 block, huh
1700 mop