Lyrics:
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
can ask them oppers (On my life)
Niggas can't talk about the 7th (Nah)
Been round there will loaded weapons
Smoke man bait like I smoke mans bredrin
I watch Jay Leno (he's funny) 7th Heaven too
And I ask myself sometimes "what would Jesus do?"
(Grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot
stoned
Yeah, 911 heaven
Seven figure nigga, laced out with 7/11
Tonight she ain't yours
She off the 7th Heaven (Let's go)
Blowbama P, she call me
parents' right there
They hit me with dough
Later on I was the all-star pitcher
7th grade my girl hit me off
The World's different now
Got to wicked curve
A little room on 7th street is getting cold
And secrets sing like mescaline
They don't get old
I saw a pattern on a blanket just the other day
It
Red blood drippin' off my
Fucking pitbull's lips
Triple the digit's of six
Six days went by, on the seventh day, I shine
7th Ward diamond minds
know my flows the bottom of the fifth
No baseball but I can’t take y’all
When you wanna stretch the truth just like 7th inning
7th heaven waterfalls when
you're hangin' with the bats in a cave
Well, pullin' off that sneak attack was not too brave
Kinda makes us remember the 7th of December
CHORUS
Osama yo'
-Bizzy Bone-Intro-
Rest in peace, Karlos Shammar Davis. 7th Sign soldier. A.K.A. Low Down. Rest in peace, nigga. I love you. Yeah. It's just
am the center of all things
I am the one that you call king
I am the 7th of chakras
I am existent In all beings.
Think of the crown
Yall think of me
locked In, How you hit me wit a combination like we Boxing, let me out of jail now I go places, I was watching
I'm on 7th street front the mobile Nigga I
full
Of fuckboys buried by the lake
7th Ward Lord gotta pay if you wanna be
A boss hog instead of a fucking slave
I'm 'bout whatever you 'bout
These
Looking back on the 7th grade
In a tiny house that became our grave
Mom and dad could not be saved
But I'm sure they really tried
I hit myself 'cause
Decades, meet me at Heaven's Gates
7th Ward by the lake 'til my death
He'll come off of your drunken stupor from Bourbon Street, Saturday night!
Get up
you
Heavens
Did it hurt when you fell?
Did it hurt
Some take me too seriously
Some take me too seriously
Her love is like a 7th dimensional frequency
in 7th grade but now you stop and stare
Ohhh
I think I'll stay with my team
And making things even better I got the girl of my dreams
Wake up
Overthink
all that
If you dated her in 7th grade
I still want to punch her face
Maybe one day I'll drive by her place
I might stop
It's fine, you're right
I
solution is under his seat
He pushes the button, the ground leaves his feet
Once again the 7th street gangster has won
Why do people challenge him when
110 at 7th and Collier
Took me to the side just to
Tell me that I was weird
So I told her back
"Why you think I came here?"
I came to get some money
on the 7th
So our very first day as humanity was us resting with our Father of Heaven
What a blessing
The world says to do your best even if it cause you
clique, 7th Street, Body Shop
The ho is sucking on my dick
7-5-3-0-4 man she on my dick
Doing overseas things, frontin' in Japan
And I'm not bitch I
Back in 7th grade i lost my nigga four
Im just wondering how you doing kuz' I don't where to go
Got to watch how i be moving i can't ant slip up
know that I was ready to fight
Oh, you know I was ready to fight
Walking down 7th Street
You were light on your feet
Cause you were dreaming of a ring
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