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TITLE: 7th Street
Writers: © 2023 Martin J. Montelongo/Geza Music BMI
Description: Empathy for the homeless

Lyrics:
And I wonder how they make it,
I

Free the real that's locked behind the gates 
'Member when I used to flip a 8th 
Make the 7th money by the 8th 
All this ice and I don't even skate 
Big

the homies out in poconos 
She wanna sit wit the bros but yea i'm a give and go 
But look ma ni**a I tell em
I celebrate like it's October on the 7th
Got

a gold chain or ice on my wrist
Investing my money in stocks land and shit
On top of the world yeah feeling is hella crazy
On a run for my 7th they calling

Once I turned 12  I knew I was meant for this s***

Still remember 7th grade writing lyrics in gym 

I put time in this s***

You hear the bars you still

never seen it coming
He was young, was about to turn 25 on the 7th
Now, making funeral arrangements
Couldn't watch the Super Bowl
I was laying in

feelings aside
Cause y'all never be capable of defeatin' Unfadeable
Y'all need to
Step it up
Say what
Step it up

Boss dawg call me Mr. Grind
Ever since 7th

I met this kid back in 7th grade
He goes by the name of Sixas
And he listens to Drake
We were together so much so
People would associate me with him

Chaos Theory

Hatchet History

Hatchet History: Ten Years of Terror

2002

capacitors 
Pressing powerful punks down like trash compactors 
I'm not an actor 
I'm a prophet of the 7th world 
Heaven's staircase is long, it's starting

Chaos Theory

Jumpsteady

Chaos Theory

capacitors 
Pressing powerful punks down like trash compactors 
I'm not an actor 
I'm a prophet of the 7th world 
Heaven's staircase is long, it's starting

strapped down with my kaylor
I walked up and dumped on the haters, you suckas can't fade us
They mad cause we famous, money didn't change us
Ghost Town, 7th

Allah spoke to me
I once lost myself
Like in 7th grade
Donnie pressed on his temples
And made himself seize
He did it comically
Though he was relieved

nothing. It’s a hot one. Ain’t shit on cool. My rich bitch gotta 7th bed just dipped in the pool.  I couldn’t beg y’all it was hell naw. Ain’t shit for the Boog. 

wagon, call G30, he G macking, prolly up on 7th ave
And bussing, laughing, dutting ashes
All the opps we got is dead, we roll up gas and puff it pass it, I

computer like I got a stu and shit
Playing round with fl studio with beats that I could rip
7th grade all summer with the craft that I could mix
I remember

kid named Paul down the street
7th grade and he wore a size 14
Beat me on my own court that was causing me grief
Plus I had no pump fake only pump that

Her heart is warm, but the streets is cold
Look how I live. Ain’t eyelids, then it’s concrete that I see the most
7th grade I hit the 40, shared clothes

Know your place, no credit

Ima come first
And second through 7th

Real pain don’t hurt
Every scar is a blessing
Ya get it?

Rebecca Move
Produced by LUKE4PREZ 

Hook:
Master of this shxt,
This chess not checkers,
Shooting birds at the hecklers,
I rep the 7th letter,
Can’t

this for me fuck those plaques and them awards nigga 
This that everything is good 7th day 
God speed it is well let my words demonstrate 
Infiltrate

might be On The Road Again
Messin' around with my Pride & Joy
But I'll still be countin'  My blues still a-mountin

I'm the 7th Son Of A Seventh Son and I

free
When the 1st was not enough for Me to judge just Who I am...
It's the 7th and the 4th that made it all so clear to see I have

A cold heart...

if they have to
Put you in the dirt people
That’s where I come from 
Nigga Hazelwood and Dexter 
Went to Brady, just a baby
Lowercase 7th letter foreal

do it?
How you gon’ learn from life if you just rushing through it?
You always had a safe space but you just never knew it
I rested on the 7th day. Let