Lyrics:
a seven?
I hope I got a seven
Sometimes I feel like somebody
That already exists
Others check off ideas I thought that
Only my mind lists
I often talk
come I'll let you hit it
Like we used to get up in it
In the sheets we messed the bed
Reminiscing over sex
Of my list you passed the test
I swear your
B.Geezy
It's cool whoa I'm waitin' to see my nigga L.Teezy
No bullshittin' I fuck bitches by the pack
Hoes be wishin' to watch t.v's in the Expedition
Did I order pizza or something
Let me check
Ay
Let's Go
Yeah I got
1, 2, 3, 4
Milfs they knockin at my door
5, 6, 7, 8
Gimme coochie don't be late
To the darkness and desperation
Should I be hopeful instead
Too many whispers inside my head
After all the broken oaths
Seven billion ghosts
A playground for
your heartache
I'm in heaven 7:30, by 8 i'm a mistake
You could never ever love me
And i'm
Crushed
By it
By it
By it
Crushed
By it
By it
By it
Crushed
gifts, I'm on her Christmas list
It's just because the way, I spit this shit
I said fuck my birthday, fuck a holiday
If you wanna be with me, bitch, you
a fool
(Start up on that hit list make the channel 7 news)
Slow it down big fella you speaking hella crazy
I understand the anger and the darkness that
women, give 'em section 8 loyalty
With 50 thousand baby strollers
Send private jets out every 5 seconds to pick up high rollers
Milk containers with my
gifts, I'm on her Christmas list
It's just because the way, I spit this shit
I said fuck my birthday, fuck a holiday
If you wanna be with me, bitch, you
bucket list gets longer by the day
So my darling take my hand let's take a chance
We won't regret it
So just let it
When all our dreams are written
seconds
All batteries at full charge
T minus 30
Crew module fully provisioned
T minus 20
Flight crew ready
T minus 10,9, 8, 7, 6
Launch engine ignition, 4,
on niggaz with bad manners
You want to kill me you willing to ride the hell with me
Seven shot revolver I'm taking my shells with me
You don't want no
someday
Clean and shit, so you don't need to worry
Seven years I'm walking down this path
Captivated by the reflection of my own mask
I want to breath,
I'm not cool, fucked up on my school days
I skipped class
Drop-out since the 7th grade
Those fools, looking at me sideways
No clue, I could get
thermosphere, stratosphere
Can you imagine from one single idea, everything appeared here
Understanding makes my truth, crystal clear
Innocent black immigrants
It's been a miracle from what you've done
Please stay right by my side
Two can be one
The righteous way to go
Been a while but no
I'll believe
made gross
Seven days everyday when you from around my way
I'm married to the life girl, catch the bouquet
Set it off (oh oh, ayy)
Fire me up
Set
that shit, there's a nigga trying to kill me
I'm popping in the clip when the wind blows
Every twenty seconds got me peeping out my window
weren't in my heart
all the stops and the starts
girl you're tearing me apart
1 2 7 could list on and on
the ingredients that I would want
the ingredients
forgot my thought,
Let me recollect, I'm distraught by the guilt,
But yet, the beauty was so fine,
And passionately fatal like time.
I'm standing
with a peace sign
Living like a rasta, hair like pasta
Wanna talk style? Okay, I already lost ya
Duke Ellington in the Uber ride
Ridin by my old high
made gross
Seven days everyday when you from around my way
I'm married to the life girl, catch the bouquet
Set it off (oh oh, ayy)
Fire me up
Set
on feet
Oh jeez
Fuck my life
Baby got ate in a G7 still on cloud 9
Nice thighs coming out the two door whip
Nice life but did you know this
Did you know
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