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I got an uncle but he really is my cousin
We on the gulf eating oysters by the dozen
Married to the game, lord u know I love it
Hard times dollar

Emebe by percentage 20 percent afo na aka

Weytin go be ga abunata give me half bread kama igbaraka

7 days in a week

All for the bizz

Business trips

Oh, you think darkness is your ally
Yeah
You merely adopted the dark
Let's go, let's go, let's go

I was born in it
1, 2, 3
Born lit by it
Almost

hard to see, that she had the crown, the unknown queen of the underground,
Playing hide and seek with 7 grams a week, till they both need a break then

days in case you think I'm week
Send a text
Just one text 2 emojis, maybe 3
Shooters stumble down ya block boii about to fall asleep
What he say, ha ha

is death
How much time I got left, 'til my last breath
Today, you could be happy, and healthy
Then, next week, relocated, to a cemetery
February 4th,

Long week, aint smiled in seven days, that's a mean streak
Capable of messing up a neat freak, at the wrong place
Wrong time to be the weak link,

laughing, but their minds lay vacant
Me and my brother stay patient
Work seven days a week, homie no vacation
Exploitation, degradation
That's the law of this

I’m dead
When I'm dead

Pedal to the metal with no signs to slow down
Until you put me in the ground
Seven days a week I work my fingers to the bone
My

the one
I been searching the seven seas
Bring a plus one for the trip
It's a small fee
Day on the beach
Jetski right near the keys
In the sunlight ya shine

Seven days a week
I got the radio on
And the voice in my head
Said it's about to go down
I got the by-line
From the "News I can use"
I got their

no I'm not
Seven days I gotta plot
How I want the week to go
How I need the months to end
By my lonely dolo
Fuck all that tryna make some friends
Set

had no anxiety
March 28, 2008 lives in infamy
That's the date all this hate starts to fill in me
Seven years of loyalty, downsized instantaneously
A few

here right by the beach[00:17.46]Maybe after hit the club it don't open til three[00:20.26]And we still got a week[00:21.73]And all you bitches

I go hard every week, while y'all actin' fake
I know I do be geekin' nerdy, but I'm pretty say
Y'all don't fuck with me
your bitch ugly my girl so

Tyler Locket
Wanna rock Amiri 7 days of the week
They say it pays to feed the streets but they just prey on the weak
While I'm just praying for a jeep wit

Y'all trying to get me, but I'm blocking the gate
Two phones on me like I'm Kate
Ran 10 up in a week, but you wouldn't know the feeling

Put seven grams

Track Band News
Seven days a week always on my grind On a mission, yo what's in me is out of time
Even when it gets rough I'm still doing fine Life

the X
I think not
I'd rather think about the next scheme and the plot
Seven days a week I'm on the go
I need a lot
One things for certain
All Bars stir

Tried to tell you it's not my fault
Fell in love with you in your trap I'm caught
But another day or week goes by
And you still can't seem to leave

Sometimes I'm out my body, bitch I start to tweak
Niggas mad cause I be stackin' bread, that's seven days a week
Why the fuck these niggas on my dick like

just listen to me
I didn't wanna do it to you but you had to see
I really do this shit no effort seven days a week
Not even on no hating shit but yo shit

7 days a week 
i need to move
will you stand by me, no I'm a fool
i can't stop till i finally won
success is a concept, I won't take on

i wanna go

in disguise

You can’t change your world like this
Seven days a week

Now it seems like you are castaway
And it seems like you are castaway

You never