Rittz - 770 lyrics

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Rittz - 770 lyrics

[Verse 1] We reppin' up Atlanta 770's the area code A part of Georgia rarely exposed Take a walk with me while I share with the globe The darker side of the burbs The drug supply is undeniable, lighters occurs And now the time is fly Yeah a lot business is hirering Great place to raise kids, [?] just for retirement When I look at where I live I see a different environment Nobody's swinging fist, they pulling pistols and firing Southern b**h who gets rated When dad's have meth labs Some pieces going out to task force they'll embed it They be starving for action Crash the party, you be starve for relaxin' Somebody drunk outside a bar and blasting On Jimmy Gordon they trapping Laurence [?] just the same They banging, watch your colors They gon' ask you what you claim, f** you name Cause everybody say they from the A Like they're ashamed to say Gwinnett But this is where they come to stay now [Chorus] Come to my side Homie it's time to let them know GC in this b**h, we reppin' 770 Tell 'em (we're from Gwinnett County) (Watch out for Gwinnett County) Come to my side b**h It's time to let them know GC in the house, we reppin' 770 Tell 'em (we're from Gwinnett County) (Watch out for Gwinnett County) [Verse 2] Use to rhyming to Ice And I ain't talking 'bout diamonds and Jacob watches Gratuated from YA, so we're blazing jelly Crystal meth is in feed and they just favorite wave That they can escape, hope it takes the greyness away They can't blame it on age I know some 40 year old's who snort up their nose And can't afford they four year olds clothes More imporant to hoes, be addicted to steal Sippin' pregnant, wonder why they live infinite [?] They better know your surroundings I suggest it and recommend it You might be living next to a registered s** offender Teenager say 'f** school' is boring and lame And boys are joining they game, so they're doing the same Living like they ain't got no one left They know when someone dies in your apartment Every time they change the name of the complex From bar's to club's, sweat water's the satellite We got the appetite for the cash and the faster life G town! [Hook] [Verse 3] Ain't no [?] in my booze A little burned up cross and [?] From Laurence's little [?] We profit and parked up a loot And use a fellow who's runner Like let the ancher shoot The helicopters are follow them Until they stop the pursuit Don't get it wrong, Gwinnett ain't the hood I really hate the way that it's judged The radio never gave us the love, that we deserve Now we the first creating the buzz [?] ain't as safe as it was We uncovered it and let 'em inside Before me the only time you heard Gwinnett Was on 11 and live, channel 2 with Monica [?] You should take the [?] and precaution No longer will the town persona be softened Marijana's looking greener in a grinder, we cough it We poppin' xanibars A gram or shorts'll have you flying of the handle bars A snort'll give you high It's time you down in Georgia ridin' North on 85 Holler at your boy Rittz b**h [Hook]

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