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paranoid and
The windows tinted
I own everything around me
You can't say it's rented
Not talking phone numbers when
I'm talking 7 digit's
Earn it by the day,

like Greg Anthony
Second hand gun smoke can't cancer me
It's all good then
I'mma keep the same friends
Classic timepiece, hopping out a strange Benz
With

to cherish every second we have
Know the time so I let it elapse
Set the trap, never meddle with rats
Smoke a seven, I'm clapped
Natural wine in the glass

by now
Need to sit right down
But this music shit has got me glued to this
And if I had to go without it
I’d be losing it got some white vans
Flow

Know your place, no credit

Ima come first
And second through 7th

Real pain don’t hurt
Every scar is a blessing
Ya get it?

In love with the street was labeled a menace my years of addiction it equaled to seven
A couple of cases becoming a felon
It was the strangest when dad

but the recoil
Stop and pop I ain't gone hesi
Ima let it fly like its down to 1 second
In game 7
Hold it 'til my arm limpin'
That thang heavy
When I

In a matter of moments, in a matter of seconds
One little lie can cause a damn reckoning
Life lessons after lessons but they keep guessing why in

I'm Through with the second guessing a brotha through stressing
Over if I'm gonna make it man a nigga will make it
You can hear the determination

one
Go fetch it
I'm peeling back the magic
While you gawk at misdirections
Been infected by neglecting myself
Stowed away my mannequin
Left it

by and I try to look cool

We lock eyes for a sliver of a second
My mouth is open, but I can't bring myself to speak
So I just buy a pack of Reds and I

the G-Eazy

It was me, my older brother, younger and older female siblings
Four of us on weekday at 7 AM just sitting
When moms and dads gone to work
Plot

shoulders and tapped my feet
For sixty seven seconds she stared at my shoe
I knew she didn't know what to do
I said, "Listen lady, I got a ten and a quarter

washed up on shore
Leach ass niggas want to go on tour
Try fuck on the pretty women I act with ofcourse
They don't understand it's a craft
Not a sport
24/7

And it's sore from all ya messes
How can a king break by the peasants
Always believe in the seven cuz the way I shine off the heavens
Got big on faith

to sail the seven seals, climb the highest mountain then realise in my heart is where heavens be
I want to shout to the Sky (Oh God) then be humbled by her

interlockin
Cuz said that second verse you was 2 pac'in
If everybody the plug I'm bout to do some shopping
Know that I touched the rock
I'm John Stockton
Keep

keep it cool (keep it cool)
Then go bananas on the mic Shure give me two
Like his trademark one for me one for you (yeah)
Share fruits of my labor with

self maid
I go up graduallay
I grind I don't play
Which colors an array
Clear up the grey
Till the last and first second on the 7th
& the first day
If

better place for the second coming
Not to mention I’m a JunKi life path number seven I’m so lucky
Do the math did you ever think you had a chance to be

confess 'bout havin'
Sex on a sunday
Hell yeah baby
We'll be doin' it like
The Lord ain't watchin' right now
Just follow my lead girl
You ready?
Let's go

I had 2 jobs in a week
Go to class  7-3
In the summer was working 3
Making 750 a week
Checks gone before I see it
I wish for the newest sneakers
I

that I loved
Would I break apart when I saw the push come to shove
I was making it through by the skin of my teeth
Had me praying to God every night

Welcome to the present ‘cause there will not be a later
Topographic anti-savior burning forests by the acre
Justified in every right given their