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coming back no more Another seven days sober Another year older still When they ask me dear why I'm keeping you near I'm doing it for the thrill But
got ya lit like light switch, uh Born in one-nine-nine-seven I'm a little bit older than a lot of you brethren If you weren't in high school by
years in seven, that's a true crime 180 off the house in real time follow me into water where we will find life made me double take it, write on my teeth
hope that you hear it My car, Jesus steer it He take the wheel when I'm feeling delirious Most of these people ain't taking me serious Last seven years I
ayy Seven figures hold that slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy Goin' digital and physical on all y'all, ayy Bunch of criminals and money in my phone
heaven i great, but the whole gang like 6 feet below I don’t got nothing to prove I been here for thousands of years, I came from a tomb Level 7, Dark
Screws were loose and cash was tight We couldn’t afford to fix my overbite Yet, Mamma loved us more than life itself 7 hurricanes by mid-July
sixteen bars: Number one is for my family Second for my sister And the third for my granny Four for my cousins, went Five for my brothers, and Six, seven
alone In my zone all alone In my zone all alone In my zone all alone I took a seven year hiatus just to cement my foundation I was shooting in the gym
stuck in your own mental mind pit 31 un diagnosed years I'm different, Define normal Just an authentic mind split Simply Ddo not fit in So what if im
it Then I think we’ll be alright, I think we’ll be for life In 50 years I hope you’re by my side Reliving good and bad with a tired mind If it takes
crack fresh off the stove But knew it was the wrap when Ye performed and brought out Hov Seven days goes by and Kanye won the battle 50 sold 691, Ye 957
I work a 7-to-3:30-shitty kind of job Earning wages that got me contemplating learning how to rob I got a nice set of couches that my parents gave us
the story never ends The season has come The journeys begun Whoever's with me is with me Whoever's not well they're done (Fuck em) I spent a couple years
on the 7th though A war of self-defense against a girl That's only 12 years old Paradox Like a couple medical professionals It's truly absurd We like kids pay
seven, my parents flew to the UK, yeah Two years in Bristol, got mixed up, never felt no pain Gotta dip gotta take the next train Never said goodbye to my
The skies been overcast for what seems like a year now My paycheck goes too fast and I live in traffic downtown My tank is empty but I'm tryna push
They are silent now, and burning out As I say goodbye.... Fast forward 7 years, we still talk, but never hear The tone… Wasting days in our apartments,
sunny day, no rain, yeah But when I was seven, my parents flew to the UK, yeah Two years in Bristol, got mixed up, never felt no pain Gotta dip, gotta
Damage by grazing and fire, following those of stealing The paid and the unpaid shomer, no matter what you're feeling A borrowed object creates some
Don't we Psychic gave me eight more years Said I'll be dead by twenty-seven So let's reunite in heaven When the time is right But for now when I can't
by next week Aye, boy I'm riding in the night, paranoid as fuck Worryin' 'bout the flashing lights cause I got the scary drugs Aye no cap, I got like 7
to tell lil bro relax Yeah I hit that hoe that you been tryna hit for 7 years If I ever cry then you know it's gone be some Denim tears Did it on my own,
Yeah, I know things of the world is pulling me back Making me running out of the church years back I was only five when things getting hard yet I
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