Lyrics:
I told yall before this the return of the gawd,
God-body you are now entering the
7th Ascension of heaven
All praise to the most high
You Ready???
stayed up late
5th step, I walk you home
6th step, we're all alone
7th step, we took a chance
One kiss and true romance
Step by step we climbed
nothing. It’s a hot one. Ain’t shit on cool. My rich bitch gotta 7th bed just dipped in the pool. I couldn’t beg y’all it was hell naw. Ain’t shit for the Boog.
I cant sprint Time spent thru the inner me
Science Technology Energy Mathematics
Dont be that stem
Like free all my niggas
Unlock the gate to 7th
on the 7th
Karma Fck dem nigguhs
Either I’m Hannah Montana
Or I’m Georgia Washington
Get my Richard Nixon in
Cuz Donald trump awful.
Bishop said I’m goin
about you
I still love everything about you
I'm not myself when I'm without you (Yeah)
Feels like 7th grade all over again
Sitting down in the class,
The business way to end this I can feel the tremors tremendous
In remembrance of September 11th
Flash back to September 7th
When Tupac was murdered in Vegas
come for the money
What'd you come for?
Got a 7th in the Sprite, but I want mo
500 for the car, ho, hold up, hold up
I spent a hundred on my
Fit
know they name
I just beat it bust it out the frame I'm pulling out they braids
Use to pray about the life I live way bacc in 7th grade
Now I'm crushin
humbly united
My family never divided
Desperado, Thug Line, Mo Thug, Millennium, 7th Sign
For the F-B-I you want to come test my Enterprise
Bitch you
that I still got the juice yeah
Ever since the 7th grade I’d start to question love
To think that there was only one but God ain’t set it up
So I had
It started 7th grade
When i made MY first brand
I came up with a plan and i went and found some friends
I knew i would be great
I just had to learn
to get paid
Usin' these rhymes I've been writin' since in the 7th grade
Our team played, and had physical sex with minimum wage
It was just like a piece
in here
That beef shit ain't new in here
Been bussin' heads since the 7th grade
Ain't half of the shit we do in here
Fuck a hater let him get mad
I got
6th grade was trash
7th grade was cool
8th grade was garbage
9th grade a was a fool
Charles remember when they said I was just a freshman rapping?
around the school with a bunch of stupid kids
I’d do anything to bring it all back
Cos now I’m stuck here smoking my 7th pack
And I'm Running
Dream
I still remember the feeling of jacobs fist against hit My head In 7th grade and got no interest in repayin
Told my mothers boyfriend he had
stayed up late
5th step, I walk you home
6th step, we're all alone
7th step, we took a chance
One kiss and true romance
Step by step we climbed
stayed up late
5th step, I walk you home
6th step, we're all alone
7th step, we took a chance
One kiss and true romance
Step by step we climbed
the butts
Wanna live forever where can I find the horcrux
Bathroom break during the 7th inning stretch
The railing broke now your falling over the edge
Bad
an office on the 7th floor
Big bad city well it’s hard breathe, when you’re country to the core
I’d rather be out where I can see for miles, with my friends
woulda worked out if I sat down and trust
I always look back on the 7th cuz that was the day
Went to the park I wish I woulda just sat down and played
been through
Don’t break down
Just three more stops ‘til 7th avenue
When the sun goes down
I’ll get some rest by and by
With a book on The Buddha
oh yea that's true indeed
So I Take 44 for the 7th like Pistol Pete
Everything is obsolete when your pockets weak
B****es will tell you with
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