Lyrics:
DSL's, make a nigga joint just swell
To think? I want to sink my inches, into that bitch's
Berry-framed mouth"
So one goes North, the other South
DSL's, make a nigga joint just swell
To think? I want to sink my inches, into that bitch's
Berry-framed mouth"
So one goes North, the other South
Though?
I said to Seven, "Richard Havens'll be the man"
So we put it together thinking Eminem was a gamble
Guess not, cause he be the guest spot
Kaliko
let's get em
I got shooters by my side that shoot like mellow
Call broem double M gonn shred em
We that big fourteen two seven
I get nothing but green
feel it
You can tell by the way I'm flowin', I'ma kill it
All that drank that we fuckin' pourin', we conceal it
This lil hoe tryna make some porn bitch
down
Huh you ain't higher than me
I did it for me
Twenty-three all by myself
Turning Twenty-one this year what the fuck
I still won't admit my addiction
failure, start to feel like deja vu
But won't let it faze me, cause I'ma make my moves
God bless me, if I was the devil, I'd hate me too
Lied to my bitch, so
with ink
Until the whole pen sink
It's Seven Shawn, a relic from a lost place
I kick raps, that is a North baby's off wage
Just in case the crabs
Cause you've never been seen on camera
Wait a minute, you can't say you
Built this platform by yourself bitch
None of us can
That's a combined effort from
the playground
And yeh I said it
This year I'm menace
This year I'm selfish
This year I'm careless
This year I'm healthy
This year I'm hectic
This year I'm ready
You see I can't stop I won't stop
'til I check a mil I need a super bad bitch
And a house on the hill
365 7days I believe crack pays
My
You see I can't stop I won't stop
'til I check a mil I need a super bad bitch
And a house on the hill
365 7days I believe crack pays
My
that's from the trenches, I told him, trace his dreams
You gotta get up and go get it if you want it by any means
They like Seven This , seven that, it's
Or on the east like Dave, hear my beats by Dre
If a bitch in my DM's, I know what's up
She tryna fuck, pull her panties to the side
And go all the way up
Now
In a room with seven hoes but they aint you
And I know they gon be surprised when I back out the coupe
Sike nah, bitch I want four doors for all
brodie's
Just a few years later but i'm still by my lonely
Montana of GB bitch i'm feeling like Im Tony
Keep dat iron on me bitch i'm feeling like i'm Tony
look at the bitch and i knew the bitch type
Yeah she loves to disrespect her dad she hates to fuck whites
She works at Raley's by the day Deja Vu by
blow
7 I wanted my dough to grow
6, Couldn't wait to grow real old
5 I wanted some gold
Age 4, realized the world is cold
But year 3, I was the mvp
that a bitch
Seven years old I remember I couldn't play with a friend of mine
Cause one of his family members were part of the Gangs that one of my
get your wings clipped, before the cage birds sing it or get it's dome split
Loose lips sink ships, I'm trying to float in this bitch,
Cause I'm
hands up
I float seven year cycle, then a wave comes
Its been seven years
I think it's about time some one make one
Brave son made one, earthquake turned
Sink or swim I never drowned
Use to sleep up on the couch
Until I turned my life around
I built this shit up brick by brick
Overtime until I'm sick
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
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