Lyrics:
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
dancing on my neck
Stare too long and I'mma leave you like Ray Charles
Man I'm feeling like Mike puffing Gurkha cigars
Sold out shows full of MILFs man I
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
you rappin' never mix business up with your friendship
If you lackin' up in this jungle, then what you breathe for?
Niggas don't love you, you got
(Flame on)
Seven days, seven days, seven days a week
The freaks come out at night so we don't sleep
We just fuckin hustle and stay on our grind
While
muddy
lie. He?s sticking with his 7 iron closes the club
face a little. He starts his swing.
Champion: (Swing at ball)
Donald: And the ball did not
Grand, Skillz, Hip Club Grove, Shy Love and Buck 65
Jo also taught me how to make beats on the sampler
I bought from SIXTOO and around '99 I started
neighbours
Cramp in her leg when I shake it
Bending the back while I'm
Changing the playlist
She wanna do man to Craig David
But it weren't 7 days that I
yes sir, she was trill
Plus she had a pocket full of colorful pills
Puttin' heat through yo whole crew flannel
Cookin' them chickens put me on tha Food
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
swole throwin' up in the back
She was fine, yes sir, she was trill
Plus she had a pocket full of colorful pills
Puttin' heat through yo whole crew
I know consistency is key
But it's hard to stay consistent, when you're in the mix and consistently a G
I'm still dishin' out them keys, so I'm
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
motion only the strong survive
But on the 6 or the 5
Live is how the sets used to be, at the Racquet
Ball Club with music by, Andre Hatchett
Or either
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
cap
CD UK, Craig David on tap
Them days there we were doing it again
Dream team, live in the mix and what about
EZ DJ live in the place
Baby
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Where
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
they thirties shit so dirty these days
It's honestly know by this dollar we do dirt to get paid
So I stay blowing on the loudest shit I ever founded
out my chest
You my side girl, talking right here by my side girl
Hundreds on my grind girl
Seven mill tryna make my momma ritch
Put that syrup in my
seven zero days
To hear rumblings about this dude
First time y'all were together heard through a Venmo request
Trace the steps, figured out It'd been
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