Look at the stars, they hardly speak

745, Eyes can’t hide your hate for me Ay 745 Lyrics by Vince Staples [Hook/Chorus] I'm in that 745 Hope I can come scoop you up 'round 7:45 Slide 'round with my drop top up or down, you down to ride?

Slide 'round with my drop top up or down, you down to ride? 745, All my life man I want fast cars, NASCARs You ain't a snowman, you more like a snowflake 745 Lyrics [Verse 1:] Came outta Came outta jail on a monday mornin Whole worldwide show like I was performin 745 with tha gucci interior I see a rich nigga when I look in tha mirror 6 months ago I was sittin my cell Now I'm sittin in a new v12 Niggas always said that I wouldn't blow up 100 gecs Lyrics "745 sticky" [Laura Les:] I make my money on my own, yeah Wakin' up five in the morning, yeah Throwin' money in the oven, yeah Fuck sleep and his cousin, yeah I've been on a roll, yeah I spend my money like it's stolen, yeah 745 wit the gucci interior All my niggas handling their mothafuckin business Eyes can’t hide your hate for me Barely got a tip for the maître d’ [Hook] Barely got a tip for the maître d’

Spend so much tryna park the car Beyoncé, oh thats your fiancé? Lyrics to '745' by Vince Staples. I see a real nigga when I look in the mirror

All my life I want waves at my front door I might look gravy, but I'm smokin' that kushy

Slide ’round with my drop top up or down, you down to ride? Looked into my eyes and told me "Daddy sure you right" 745 745 Hope I can come scoop you up 'round 7:45 Slide 'round with my drop top up or down, you down to ride? And we all just got property Niggas hatin' on me so I can't stay focused Would you run like a chick or stand like man? Said that she was comin’ through after dark

Hope I can come scoop you up 'round 7:45 745 wit the gucci interior man I see a rich nigga when I look in the mirror Lyrics … Looked me in my eyes and told me “Daddy sure you right” Told me lies, told me lies, [Hook/Chorus] Hope I can come scoop you up ’round 7:45 Vince Staples - 745 Lyrics. I see a real nigga when I look in the mirror This thing called love is a God to me And them glass shoes ain’t made to walk I'm in that 745 Hope I can come scoop you up 'round 7:45 Slide 'round with my drop top up or down, you down to ride? Apple tree I see a real nigga when I look in the mirror Left big cat and I signed back breezy All my life I want runway stars, Kate Moss Blue diamonds same color the tarheels

745 with the Gucci interior Middle of the mall right in front of the food court 745 wit the gucci interior "745 sticky" lyrics. 745 wit the gucci interior I'm in that 745 Hope I can come scoop you up 'round 7:45 Slide 'round with my drop top up or down, you down to ride? For all my niggas out there handling their business Whole worldwide watching like I was performing Real talk nigga I'm in New York right now Looked into my eyes and told me "Daddy show you right" 745 wit the gucci interior Niggas scared to sign me cuz I beef too much and they heard that I stay in the streets too much These lonely streets Spend so much tryna park the car

All my life pretty women done told me lies check out our 539,350 lyrics database here. 745 Lyrics: Real talk nigga / It's your boy Gucci / Ay / 745 baby / 745 nigga / For all my niggas out there handling their business / All my niggas handling their mothafuckin business / NY to 745 This thing called love is real hard for me

I see a rich nigga when I look in the mirror (repeats 2x). Looked into my eyes and told me (Daddy sure you right) Open streets Unpaved, unscathed Hope I can come scoop you up 'round 7:45 745, All my life man I want fast cars, NASCARs All my life Open streets

And some niggas came through would you run like a chick or stand like man Hope I can come scoop you up ’round 7:45