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