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(Intro):
Yeaaah, yeaaah, yeaaah x 7

(Verse 1):
Yeah you know I'm stackin'
Never ever lackin'
Tell that little hoe to pull up if she wants some

watch out
Surrounded by gangstas & dropouts
Y’all internet gangstas y’all not out
Trap 24/7 no clock out
Beat down the pack like a knockout

We strapped

to the moon
Baby I'm on the moon
Now we on the moon
Now we on the moon
We on the moon
I'm on the moon
Fuck hoes by the two's
Three four five six seven
Yea

I

doin' here?[01:59.57]Do it by my lone, I do it no fear[02:01.43]You wanna talk down, I'm man of the year[02:03.48]Uh, wait[02:04.43]Lil bro I can't

well awoke on 7 senses
Kick in right throught the fuckin' door
Grab what's rightfully yours
Before I decompose I'm puttin it down
On the floor, what

Vigz you did it again
Let's get it
All 2020
Okay

I been plotting for a quarter of a century
94 baby, year that made me I was born a G
Dreams free,

Look out I'm in a future hole
Look out I'm in a future hole
Look out I'm in a future hole
And I don't know where to go

Year 2073
Only seven days

shit forever lucid dreamer never sleep
And if God made the world in 7 days then what's a week
And I'm on my creator grant thee abilities
And you already

to make some room
Remember I was seven
Looking up at heaven
Praying that my life get better by eleven
But it never did
I was in the mix
Had to get up out

say I came late
Bitch, I'm right on time
Let's get back to basics
Here by G-O-D's grace
Y'all niggas still live in the matrix
I ain't ever matriculate

clothes
Crack took over killed her soul
Got picked up by the Lady next door  

7 years later how I gotta find out?
Fucking cousins always running her mouth

I just copped two Rolex cause it's two time past my time to blow
Trapped out down by Foley when I came up out a level four

Say they want me dead

hard for my success
7 Years in and i aint done yet
Give it time mama then you see your son set
I got a lot of brothers i cant ever see
I send a prayer

when dey see that fat shit
Doing a hunnid down derb in some black shit
Clutching on dis Glock and I gotta mac jit
Lil bro ready to spin in a splat bitch

unusual
Around twenty-four seven he gon' be lil' delusional
I got the addy, knocking, I been hearing that your daddy
Wanna meet me, 'fore I go out with your

Who the fuck are my friends
Who the fuck are my friends
Yeah when the fuck is this going to end
You sat on down
Invited me for coffee after class
Some

happy then getting upset
15 years of age going down the drain
All my fucking been going insane
Brung tears to ya eyes causing all the pain
Bringing out

spin by and stain you up
I aint no entertainer I just want my paper
Feelin like Im chosen Im frozen up like a glacier
At seventeen years old my struggle

we traveling the 7 seas
From the cold waters to the japanese mountain springs
Fiending fiending fiending, bitch you know what the fuck i want
Blunts

hiding the pain
I was struggling so early, had to check out the game

Seven years old, seen a body drop, that shit is insane
Devil on my shoulder while I'm

dimes, two years later, I done bubbled up, just look at the grind
I ain't gonna lie, by 2025, the world finna be mine
A lot of niggas, dissing on Lil' Pit,

don't know if the percs using me or I'm the user
He got seven years and he wouldn't even shooter
I'm tryna slide, fuck it I'll take a Uber
It ain't kick

the past, now they mad 'cause I'm winning
Fell in love with the bands, and I ain't never pulling back
I'm on my shit bitch, I'll just let my craft do

Speedom (WWC2)

Eminem

Special Effects [Deluxe Version]

2015

making fun of the clown, I'm gunning you down
We doing it under the ground, a wonderful sound
If anybody come at the hound, don't wanna be found, bitch