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for the homies
Call that shit lethal weapon
You should pay interest like investment
Cos my stock rising by the second
Work for what I want man it's

touch it
I swear you done 
Just like Trump in his second year in the oval
They never told you? I'm king
I could rip you to death with a mic I tuck in my

the age of seven, I knew I would hit the top
Community is helping me make it, I won't forget
So for my own community, I might just write a check
Five

touch it
I swear you done 
Just like Trump in his second year in the oval
They never told you? I'm king
I could rip you to death with a mic I tuck in my

goodness
Everyday you'd see me yearning
But you'd keep it all due roaming
Cause for every single second that fared you knew I'd be to it
In the sake of seven

islands in my system I felt like Sonny liston
By the second round I was going to town and she was in her coat
I said I will find a ride tonight but baby you

It's All Over

5ive

Five

1998

back and let me do my thing
Laced with the click with the 5 on the swing
I'm not the one who's gonna be plagued by your kind
24-7 girl it's time

SEVEN DAYS
WRITTEN BY: SHATIA BROWN

PRE-HOOK:
FOR A LONG WAYS, YOU’VE TAKEN TIME
FOOLISH – BEING SWAYED YOUR WAY.
KNOWING THAT YOU’RE LOVING EVERY

Written By DeShawn "King" Cato

Brown bricks be the pipeline of correctional institutions 
To say racism doesn't exist feeds delusion 

As mandigos

breaks 
And she tries to make an escape but he's wasted
Too slow she can't make it

Aye, aye
Seven on the clock you getting clocked up in the face
Shawty

lay racks for a little of your time/
I can tell your class by a look at those Loubs/
And what pretty lady doesn't want to match her shoes/
So tonight

hitting 7’s, but I ain’t struck the lotto
 Just blessed to see today, no guarantees tomorrow 
Hoes call me say they wet, that’s why my feelings shallow
Am I

Better look both ways before you walk across them streets, real talk
Dollar dollar, bill talk
Move by yourself cuz all these other niggas will talk
Never

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?

I don't know why
I get hypnotized by your eyes
And the way you look just
Makes me wanna die
Your eyes reflect the world
I'd love to dive right into

I double take
Getchu at 7:00 and we go out on a date
Momma said be back by 10:00 and not a minute late
Next day I show my boys they saying you a 8
So

The Sun is dancing
What i'm looking for? I'm looking for the skulls of seven children
I'm thinking their money is the second biggest reason
That

like a chord seven, that's diminished,
And don't think for a second I ain't still sleepy
They're all so fucking greedy, so fucking needy
Needed peace

the trench, what a bum
Nine lives and I tend to keep them
Eight bullets let the devil keep them
Seven seconds to decide how I'm reaping
Six AM drug induced

accordance with the fragment of the play
The second toast shall fly the flag meant to portray
a notion love is all around
Two kraters down

Then to conclude

charges
A stimulating effect
And the lights thrust
And the action had secrets
Twenty-seven on her labia
And a thick one was being applied to her clitoris
So

and wining
Just shut up for a second
I'm more than just manic
And now I start panic
I'm losing my balance
I really cant help it
I'm really not capping
I hold

paid like eleven
Moving dolo cause you know I ain't threatened
When I die I'm going go out a legend
I'm getting money just by the second
And the top spot

First things first every second you hate
When the third shift starts and your forced to stay
fifty six hours every seven days
Did you see this coming