Lyrics:
It was crazy how it happened
Some niggaz rolled by in the Riviera cappin'
All I could see was a pistol spittin' rounds
And the boy was just
and a second to die
It was crazy how it happened
Some niggas rolled by in the Riviera capping
All I could see was a pistol spitting rounds
And the boy was
Mozart than most, my key lyrically
Is noted on a scale above the whole industry
It's Dax i got bars out in Georgia
Twenty-minute songs'll probably Illinois
of my t.v. screen.
24-7, You wait for me.
Entertaining angels
By the time I fall to my knees.
Host of heaven, sing over me.
Entertaining angels
minute of the hour, all hours of the day
There's one thing I been dyin to say
I love you
You got me on the edge
We met by chance, I walked in when you
plate
I'm tryna eat like I just haven't ate
I'm in the stu’ for like six, seven days
I take the second verse off, send it Dre
I do what I want with no
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
day, fall asleep in my cube
I'm a laborer, worker, nothing like royal
Please, my desk lamp burns midnight oil
Crush 11 hours and working 7 days
ya slippin at the 7-11
Put the swords in the back of his cap, send him straight to heaven 7
?Lily villains? couldn't stop these hits
certainly when ya
But the old man strongly clung to the wall
Because he was afraid to get out and to fall.
So the spirit touched his heart with its hand.
It took him by
Was grinding, wasn't no 9 to 5, I worked that 2 to 7
When you clock out in the morning that's that opposite of Heaven
Mama tripping, she like, "Boy
Come to wet the party up, and whoever in it
Got one gun that shoot for 7 minutes
I'm done shitting, niggas never spit it
I'm high class, niggas'
sheriff I'll be going now if its alright with you boys
Those years I spent in prison stole to much time from me
I won't waste another minute if I'm really
her to chill let me put in the work
But when I'm done, hair up no makeup better get blowin'
It's triple 7
You know what they say seven's to heaven
I'm
my lucky 7
Let me take you out to a 7-11
Big Gulp, don't bite, don't want no swellin'
Let me go down so you can go to heaven
Sacrifice for 8 whole
Seven, way before Mase was a reverend
I was a young nigga making A's at 11
At 12, trying to get that taste of the Heaven
Or Hell, only time gon' tell
Fuck
slipping lately
Got to be worth it if you want to date me
We're ten out of 7, a match made in heaven
My deepest confession, you are a real blessing
Prove
apart
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark
You gotta (Listen to your heart)
I JUST GOT HIT BY SIXTY MILES I THINK MY RIBS cRE BROKEN
GLcSS STUCK IN
Keeping it high in the spirit
It's been a minute but
Get ready to shine
This one's for my people grinding out there
Sometimes this hustle looks like it
A 20 minute song
It's not actually 20 minutes
Duey! put on something creative
Duey, you're so fucking dirty, hehehe
Oh boy
Is there any way I
the seven
Higher than a kite by the time I get to heaven
Doin' a 150 miles and runnin'
Get up in the way then you know that I'm gunnin'
Laugh about
damage, I'm letting go of my pride
Percs and molly in my casket so I can roll in heaven
Get a bad bitch up out of Magic, need a ho in heaven
I need me
We?ve sent a janitor over there with a skeleton key, we should have her out in any moment.
KWIRK
But this is an emergency! Can?t you do anything
Soulja Boy's verse was wack (it was)
In that whole interview Kanye was out of line
Big Sean the worst nigga he said he ever signed (haha)
He don't like
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