Lyrics:
When I was 7 I said I'll
Buy you a Jeep, dad
I still remember your blue truck
And the engine sound
While you were driving your hands
Always made
by the dogs got a lil tame
I, regretted every second I was spending
Spent time what thought was my mission
Missing you you
ya know ya know me and you
my court I swear I'm like judge Mathis
And If your momma fine tell her meet me after practice
It's the 4th quarter shot clock off I'm down by 2
Walking
Thousands die today
Running up the numbers
I got some shit to say
I'm trying to recover
Working all day, 24-7
Killing the game, 007
But I don't play,
usually MC's
Told comp C, I got him, we kill em with ease
Only way they seein' seven is winnin' the second seed
Godspeed to any and all doubters
Can't
pushed me on the bed and this you can bet
In between her legs was real, real wet
So I grabbed her by her thighs and I moved up truly
She jumped off
pushed me on the bed and this you can bet
In between her legs was real, real wet
So I grabbed her by her thighs and I moved up truly
She jumped off
a mandolin
Scrambling these words together, no one fucks with fancy pants
I'm vain as fuck, can't walk by a mirror without a handsome glance!
I'm a sick
and no, it really was the mess at home
My grandpapa drank, next door was a second home, 7 kids
But to the white man the kaffir boy
So granny got it all,
will give what I got
Without talking about drugs
Dont give me hugs
Give me some pesos
Yea I got a 4
Yea I got a 7
Maybe if you want to we can go
came with some crazy shit
"Do you believe in the book of man tales that
You heard when you was a little jit?"
Not another second passed 'til
You heard
at
The top of the steps
If it go to game seven or I sweep it in four
I make sure that my sneakers
Keep squeaking on floors
I'm busy on a day to day
Some days I
Then wonder why I don't support it, your recording is designing
What's important to be second to some money, (Money)
And a lotta of 'em are whoring
keep feeling my heart beating louder as the seconds pass
As I look up at the sky that has cleared from the rain
It was just like what we saw that day
When it comes to others, I see they invest in couches
Walk around the press, put some people in the slouches
I know about it, but I swear I'm not
PUT ASIDE SOME MONEY FOR A RAINY DAY
THINK IT MIGHT BE SOON, TIME TO GET AWAY
GET US ALL A TICKET FOR A PLANE
SOMEWHERE BY THE SEA
FARAWAY
WHERE WE
been the best since 2-5 and it's due time
Niggas pay respect like when Proof died
Now it's 2-7, I'm the UK's new weapon
I couldn't give a shit what you
on the bed and this you can bet
In between her legs was real, real wet
So I grabbed her by her thighs and I moved up truly
She jumped off the bed and said,
[Cut in Voice]
People always asking me, man how do you make a hit record, well here's what I do
[Abdominal]
Pulling the king and the seven
One, two, Bone is coming for you
Three, four, better lock the doors
Five, six, better load your clips
Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate
life
I don't know, on my life
Yo, nigga check the stacks, check the results
We in your top five by default
I swear to God we're putting UK rap
(Ayy, Nephew Ric, tell 'em what's good, seven)
This shit for my kinfolk
(Ayy, lil' Ric, talk to 'em for a second, homie, do that)
This shit for my
I poured you a glass of wine and drank it for the second time
Then 7 PM turned to 10
I'm still alone and my lips are red
But not in a good way
Pins and needles, needles and pins
(yo D what's up)
Pins and needles, needles and pins
(yo what's up milk what's up?)
10, 9, 8, 7
(yo what's up
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