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Can't leave her alone
Mmm
I can't leave her alone
I cant
Can't leave her alone
Seen her in 7th grade I ain't know her name
Airforces on hot Cheetos she

wish I had some more stability.
And I wish I had somebody making lunch for me.
I guess I miss the 7th grades in life, the thought of Pizza Day.
I thought

a whole blunt, now I don't give a fuck
I'm in the 7th rolling, car might be stolen
Bitch, my carry's open, loc'ing, jocsing
My blunt be swollen, always

I used to tell my friends about the doors to the other side
Living in the basement of my basement on 11th
Ride the 7th month a couple - shit -

shocked me
I'm dying, and my family hate seeing me not breathe
My eldest child is in 7th grade, too old to leave her and her brothers
But I don't remember

to this day.
I was a young nigga, like 7th grade.
Fuck it because either way, been in houses w/ Stevie.
Had the bird hot, ran to the bitch house for the 3

mad at you
Now I hate driving down 7th avenue
When I touch my body I feel like it's you
Do you think about me when you see the moon
I been thinking'

footsteps
Imma only leave you trailin
I think they fucking jealous

I used to think in 7th grade my mind was blank
Off half a tank of tylenol and aspirin
Have

kid named Paul down the street
7th grade and he wore a size 14
Beat me on my own court that was causing me grief
Plus I had no pump fake only pump that

man that makes me a legend
Used to watch 7th Heaven like it was Animal Planet
'Cause white people have such a different dynamic
Break in her mind

still be friends", I'm done, we're many light years away
It was the 7th year I met you, casual day, down to meet you
Just another day making it obvious

Shooting homes just over slight disrespect
7th grade they shot up my nigga home
Bullets wizzing right by the 5-year-old
Went to school next day with new

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

the champ but Im way better Number one like the A letter
I am G like the 7th letter
Fresh pair grey leathers
You niggas rocking fake plather
Jewelry got your

tryn flip bitch i run shit up everyway !
I been out on my grind sinc the 7th grade, i was making then moves niggas never made
I need me a lil bitch who

wagon, call G30, he G macking, prolly up on 7th ave
And bussing, laughing, dutting ashes
All the opps we got is dead, we roll up gas and puff it pass it, I

Smoke 'em like a zip hit his car then watch it flip
Dump 'em in the lake watch it sink then break away
Everybody love the Boogeyman from the 7th street
If

what I mean
I live on 7th street
Where the homeless make their homes in the shadow of their dreams
They say it kinda sad
But then they turn their back

Mom jetted for
The 7th floor window once they purged my umbilical
The witch doctor called her survival a work of a miracle
Now I live the life

wrote
She put a tag on his head
Heard the nigga was broke
And if a bitch come testing me
Hit up Sarah Persephone
Squad posted up on 7th
Popping bottles in

You get nothing for free
Flooded my wrist
And I cubaned the link
And it burn on my neck
To the 7th degree
I gotta go get it for motha
Whenever She see

the elevators, put on my shoes and I walked
7th grade did the spelling bee
Working on a better me
Charged up like a battery
Crazy lil kids in my face tryna

Had Free lunch in the 7th grade
A Free spirit, nigga never hate
God get me outta hell for Heaven sake
My deep lyrics who could relate
Trapped in

they've turned to stone
But I emplore you to see through the lie, you won't be alone
This didn't start on october 7th as they say
Israel crimes were there