Lyrics:
(Every night)
(Think about)
Oh girl
Your curly hair got me lookin' at it 24/7
Enjoying your presence
Tryna make you do something
Real bad
the opponent,
I know 'bout rap battle each and every component.
You're right you're the top floor I'm the ground,
My Bars brought 18 magnitude earthquake top
the only component
Kamline gha flesh and bones, wakha dwer 3lik an iron dome
L7ayat a big ass hoe, you can’t resist getting deep in her hole
How many times,
the rapper life
Banana clip in the air, lookin' like it's 'bout to start singin' it's MAC tonight
MACs, I use this MAC as a component for thugs rollin' up
I
thang here
Check this out y'all
We stay on point like Stacey Adams
24 hours a day 7 days a week can ya dig it
That's real talk baby
You know what
Yeah,
I'm tryna chisel agenda
I was at the fair with lena
Thinking about 7 and where they sent em
I stitched my heart in a denim
Roll the dice with
real as fishing raw I might be kissing God
But I'm still in the bathtub so if you got cattle you best be fasting
For 7 days and 7 nights we
then I'm a make sure that we all cry (one eighty seven)
Homicide, homicide (shoot em' up)
Pray that it don't be a homicide
Homicide, homicide (shoot
Never rollin, but im floating, im the chosen, my components are an omen, and you know it...
i see em choking while they flowin and they know it, they
feeling
More giving
More life
For sure
4,000,000
5,000,000
6,000,000
7
It's the guide to manifesting with your boy; Ellevan. Tell em'
Attraction has amassed
palaces I give an analyis,
You can't talk because you suffer from paralysis,
of the mouth, of the lip, of the tongue, comin' to you complements of a
brother
of the line
Excuse me little miss , could I borrow some time?
Hook
7 little digits, is all I need
Pretty Little baby, going Vip
Got a fat ass , that you
I pound a couple more
As I sit and watch the parade on TV
That brings me up to seven
Seven drinks too much
The parade's been going on for hours
Eighty seven it's too hot for this right now
Windows down sittin' shotgun tryna' write a love song
Maybe I gotta' stop the second thought shit
So I
do it 7 days a week, 7 days a week
When I smoke I be high, high
But I get it for the low, low
But I don't do anything for cheap, anything for cheap
I
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
Homie look around, yeah we chilling up in Heaven
7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Open up yo eyes, eternity has just begun
It's that puff
made up by Sir Isaac Newton
When he prism'd white light into its component bits
And discovered the spectrum of colors of which visible light is composed
elevator with the homies
I can't this thing all by my lonely
No (x7)
No (x7)
Men lie
Women lie
Numbers had me hypnotized
Pushing pride
Pussy power
And fake make all your components
Fourth quarter, now you niggas is choking
Spot a lick, swear to god bitch we on it
I feel like Diablo (Why?)
I'ma fill him
niggas hit me up
They let off 30 I took 7 god got me up
Christmas Eve in the hospital I’m like what the fuck
Don’t know if I’m gonna make it mama but
sufoc
De unde am plecat nu ma întorc
"La ea in pat" e complement de loc
O amagesc si n-o mai cunosc;
Si-am bagat, n-am lasat
Sub lumina lunii, și prafu'
it
Slice all components
Leaving you open like 24/7, like
24/7 Im leaving like seven of your soldiers severed
Oh, They go to heaven
And I set
more than fair warning
Channel whats important, only time may warrant
Butterfly wings soaring, RX-7 engines roaring
Times zone touring, Slave turned
Supposed To be
Christian-T
CHORUS:
I just wanna smoke and feel a breeze
And travel cross all of the seven seas
Where I can live my life and live it
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