Lyrics:
stoned
Yeah, 911 heaven
Seven figure nigga, laced out with 7/11
Tonight she ain't yours
She off the 7th Heaven (Let's go)
Blowbama P, she call me
what's my sign, so I threw up the 59
I'm a lord, out the 7th Ward I pick the lock on heaven's door
Feel no need to settle scores, leave pussies red
when my crew and I were in junior high
In 7th grade, I hated school wish it'd blown up
No doubt I couldn't wait to get out (and be a grownup)
But let me
That's truth
What's up
Ain't nothing changed but the color of the money
These new blue hundred dollar bills, huh
How that look
Jones
I'm on 7th
that's when my crew and I were in junior high
In 7th grade, I hated school wish it'd blown up
No doubt I couldn't wait to get out
(And be a grownup)
a fight
Be A little less heaven tonight
Who knew the sacred, aint always for heaven's sake
No 7th day rest when your always keeping me awake
Only church we
(back in the day)
I'm still back in the days, but now the year is '87
'88 that's when my crew and I were in junior high
In 7th grade, I hated school
second
Swear that I'm gone quit and leave like every second
But, rents due and if i pay past the 7th
They gon chew me up and spit me out like devils up in
you
The stumbling narrow-minded becomes you
The overwhelming power - it eats you from the inside
still you have got to rise again
7th Movement:
The first time I was robbed was in the 7th grade
At gun point ninjas scared, I can't throw the fade
I held my ground, chinned up I was there to stay
And momma
me tap it
217 To the 511
Send my ass to heaven
Back with the reverend
We ain't talk-in 7th heaven
Really flowin' really goin' got you groovin'
Uh
And the wrong mistake is a half
Dead ass doing the coroner
Heavenly father I'm looking into the heavens
My girl think I'm going crazy
This nigga going 7th these
some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days, but now the year is '87
'88 that's when my crew and I were in junior high
In 7th grade,
higher, higher, higher
I got shit that's on my plate and no cap it got me wired
But on everything I love, this that shit that I desire
This the 7th
Or
They up inside a prison
Been thankful god for blessing my soul
By why a nigga still living
Tonio died we was in 7th grade
I still got niggas ain't
often search for profit but I ain't killed nobody stop it put
It on petro 7th sign voted for deathrow and the death note read
Be
E baby debbie tell me did
the pop loc, you bought me soda pop
My nigga cartoon, Lil Noock & Pete Both from the north
We meet in 7th grade on the B-Ball court
Just like the homie
Consuming the lie, but at what cost?
Not enough love, too many souls lost
Gone forever but never forgotten
Little taste of heaven on November the 7th
It was
was watching 7th Heaven?
Holy shit
(777)
They don't support the boy like Kristen did in 7th grade
Or dap me when I'm seen in public like her nigga Jade
Somehow I always feel the music ain't
when I arrive
You can see hate in they eyes
Baby they tried
But 7th ward soldiers don't die
Our energy turn to vibe
And get the whole universe high
Ah Ah
watching it I know this clowns
Introduction to the voice of the 7th alphabet this is how a G sounds
When I’m about to drop
Jesus jealous how they keep
thats when my crue and i were in jr. high
in 7th grade i hated skool (wish it had blown up) no doubt i couldnt wait to get out
(and be a grown up) but let
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?
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