Lyrics:
often than not, there ain't no other way, Seven Second Delay
As a younger dude, life was somethin' rude
I barely made it to the first like a Cutler move
No rubber groove on my shoes led to fights, so suspensions
I had 3
change it
I wonder if I had true vision
We could save it
Ain't no time for these regrets
Because I made it
Life is going fast
Feel I wasted
Want to go back
What's really goin' on in the Oakland town?
Tell me who went broke, and who got rich
But Too $hort baby, just ain't no snitch
You say you're just
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
the fuck out)
Six in the morning, all I hear is a bell
I thought it was a dream, but no, I'm in jail
Committed a crime and boy, did I fail
21-7 they
As always i'm on my Trump shit tonight
Let me tell you what it is
Bruh ayy, you know me
I went down seven years of
My life for mothafucka's
Hating me for
put you on to me, A plus pussy worth a B, nigga, uh
You niggas ain't worth no B, fuck outta here
I keep dyin' in my dreams, but life's great when I
Ay
What would you do
If you only had seven minutes to prove everything that you had in life
What would you tell them
What would you say
If you only
of a lesson
For all the kids out there you know now
Yeah yeah yeah you know what I'm sayin
And this is comin from
The grand high exalted mystic ruler
Ain't no
(The test starts in five seconds)
(Four, three, two, one)
I ain't tucking in a bitch, even if I'm out of it
I ain't tucking in a bitch, no
I ain't
eyes
But no more second tries
No more second tries
I live my life like it's a pass time, but I ain't much on downtime
I won't trade the first draft for
I got no fucks on charity
I swear to God I'll hang it up right now
If by 2 more vowels you don't swear by me
Turn your faith in 2 seconds
Walk up
I risked my life taking when I should've been saving
Buy my brother what I want cause I know that he'd Be grateful
My criminal past, there ain't
whole life is a allegory
The truth I speak is a double-edge
And that's why there's no matrimony
Everybody knows what I came to do
So they separate
Twenty-four seven
I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
Twenty-four seven
Ha… nigga
Ayeeeeeee uhh uhh uhh uhh
Nigga… Bitch… Yeah
Gambling with life I threw a seven we on
Bitches wanna suck a nigga dick cause we known
We
minutes in the day to be wastin em, killed
Off every second I'm impatient so I'm chasin a mill, yuh
And I ain't sippin off no shit less it's sealed up
But I
searching for a new low
So I'll go
When you show
But now it's time to grow up
She ain't got time for no scrubs
So Imma step up and do what I can
And if
throughout the country 37%
And we don't represent but-but 12% of the country
Now that's disproportionate and ain't no joke you know
It's it's not by
throughout the country 37%
And we don't represent but-but 12% of the country
Now that's disproportionate and ain't no joke you know
It's it's not by
overnight
You ain't ever seen this in your life
You ain't used to being where I been to, Curly and my men do
You ain't been through shit I been through
hardcore hustling
I'm wrestling with words and ideas
My ears is picky, seeking what will transmit
The scribes can apply to transcript, yo
This ain't no
close to death
Last day on earth
What exactly would you do?
Multiply that by 7 and then 52
That's 360 all year no fear
To be 100 percent yourself
Straight
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