Lyrics:
girls with ghetto names you know what I'm saying?
I love that shit.
And the seven udders uttered,
The seven unders thundered,
The seven thunders
make me pulle shirt oo
Demma busy always acting psycho
Uhhh wii
I no dae Wetin no concern me
24/7 I been on my string ahh ahh
Omo say na badman things
by the chin
And if you wanna know what’s up just go ahead and click the link
To check out my dope shit that you might surely dig
I have a story
grateful if
You could do yours
I write for the people who need it or not
Wishing they get to sing along for
The craic or the love
Usually aiming
Wish I had it all, wish I had some money, so that I could ball, hoop dreams, big shot
Yeah, see me when the game's tight, and if we ain't smoke then,
all across the land
There's no need to argue
Parents just don't understand
"Parents" 24 lines, 734 characters.
I remember one year
My mom took me
all across the land
There's no need to argue
Parents just don't understand
"parents" 24 lines, 734 characters.
I remember one year
My mom took me
whenever I could fall, you land
It’s tearing me apart
So let’s kick it
Get the old school jukebox
Light it up my girl, I’m dipping
To the bank I do walk,
That 7.62 music
3, 4, 5 Gen, I mean Gen 5, make sure yo' kids go clueless
I'm allowin' it, that's why they livin', these niggas get slaps
heads and, runnin' duckin' Feds and (what)
Rocks under they tongues and, keys under they beds and
Hood full of real niggas, 24/7 hustlers
(Ugh) until
heads and, runnin' duckin' Feds and (what)
Rocks under they tongues and, keys under they beds and
Hood full of real niggas, 24/7 hustlers
(Ugh) until
on my bed that I drew when I was only ten
If I could take my fuckin life back you could bet your ass I'd do it
But if I did that then how in the hell
she
Know that I'm the shit
She glanced at my wrist
She asked if I'm selling bricks
You know what it 2676 I'm on
Seven deuce where nigga getting rich
Roll with henchemen
Not, we'll switch heads
From wanna be thugs to 24/7 bitch kids
I'll bring my shitlist
Production cat bastards want jiggy beats
my shit and flee
sometimes I want to blow my brains to put my life at ease
but I ain't clocking out I gotta see the seven seas
please seven's a very
the tools and I came with a little bit of logic
And you could get a beat down if I lose focus rite?
Studio time could a never been a thing
Industry niggas I
could slide in my ride
Know a good times all you trying to find
On my mind lately you fine you a dime
If I'm on your mind
You can come slide
Anytime (baby
but, seven, if you could see your way through to ... eight ...
Bape on my sweater like Kanye
Four hoes on my dick call that foreplay
Chain is on froze like an ice age
Gxsr my bike i got mileage
24/7 I'm stylin
All
Every night i ask ma self if i'm goin to hell
I can't tell, i barely could get up if i fell
I can't spell, i can't even speak that well
I can't yell,
about an Evil King, Ganondorf
Tryna rule everything from here to planet Mandalore
If I could just get my hands on the Master Sword
Things would be
through, through
There may be a kingdom for me
Somewhere if I only knew
You're a king
Yes You can see I am
I look for truth
And find that I get damned
What
nigga but still
I wicked like Amityville
The best
The nine
Correct
Burn
Now it's your turn
You must learn
Misery niggas the craze like 24 gang niggas
you, but
It's better if I hear it from you
You know what, let me explain myself
It's 7 AM, you're still here with me
And last night I held you
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