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but I'm the humblest nigga in the room
My childhood really feeling like it went by in a fucking blur 
I take a second to reminisce on when everything

to seven or eight
And I've been reckless nothing special when you get the message
I gotta be the first thats how im spending every second
Not to be specific

need much 
Soft to the touch, somewhat aggressive 
Someone to let her know what it is 
No second guessing 
A nigga that’s obsessed with her
Never come

for the second we clock
You in the curfew
Call it a rorsarch blob test, but na
Like a 7th generation jet
I put time in my craft
Approaching the aisle

had a hunch
The bank on fifth could pay for rent and a free lunch
Gun shopping pill popping next couple of months
Junior prom came by, don't drink

the time he facin' (Damn, lil' homie)
All that over a seven-second conversation
Tijuana plug want the dough
Without no complications
If a dollar missin'
He

(Chipotle)
You look like a holey moley (holey moley)
Gotta pray for better days
Bitches weak like seven days
Maxi chopper, not no clippers
Line them up

send your postcode there's shit to address 
We weren't on talking terms 
7 figures when we're talking terms my niggaz mind my business so we're all

Color Him Father

The Winstons

Color Him Father

1969

strength until the day that I die
My mother loves him and I can tell
By the way she looks at him when he holds my little sister Nell
I heard her say just

the scene
Every time I gotta wreck it
Ima get gold one day on a record
I got told that I got one second
Cones get punched like a game that’s tekken
Aye
Cunts

[Cut in Voice]
People always asking me, man how do you make a hit record, well here's what I do

[Abdominal]
Pulling the king and the seven

The Long Way Home

Derrick Morgan

The Long Way Home

2015

life
I don't know, on my life

Yo, nigga check the stacks, check the results
We in your top five by default
I swear to God we're putting UK rap

can still remember everything my momma taught us
She always kept it real two sons and seven daughters 
Don't be playing games cause that's how you get

was here 
So I'm up forty-eight hours every day seven hundred thirty days a year 
That's fourteen days every week I don't never sleep just to make it

done but we rolling it out in 2024
My first album made by brothers I met in year 7
What the fuck man
How is this all not already written
It's 6:19 right

like that
Explore the Seven Seas, make me wanna Sinbad
A youngin' gotta fight back
Her friend walk by and said I'm staring too long, whoops my bad
I'm

And I'ma pay you back
I'm in the city now, gettin' trailed around by seven 'Lacs
And them members real close with all them dirty straps
He done went too

Front Page

Compton's Most Wanted

Represent

their sisters and their mothers (who?) - cryin'
Because their fathers and their brothers (damn) - are dyin'
Turn on at eleven o'clock news
And tell me

as I almost fail to notice that my phone ringing
I didn't know the number still answered the call by choice
Quickly remembered once I heard that voice

per second makes a huge difference. compared it to a humming fridge 
7. elephants trunk, first roar, second roar sounded a lot closer, there was a huge

know I'm just chillin about by the coffee machine
Or whatever

My coworkers wanna hear ya boy flow
Well who's secondin that?
Been at it for several years

Separated by at least seven different time zones
You adapt to when I end my shift and I'm home
Right there waiting for me, oceans apart
Like that song, by

and called me while I was writing
Reunited like the best song on the second Wu shit
Followed by the cream part two shit, the truth is
Cash is part of how we

this street janky
All he heard was seven (ah-rah) and three Drakeys
Yeah, that's a lot of shots
Was just an adolescent when they stretched him, ooh,