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and get drunk when the t-t-t-k 
And the stutter and putter and boom and the woofer hit
I'm CT, nigga CT, remember me I'm from the CLE
I did seven years like

hitting 7’s, but I ain’t struck the lotto
 Just blessed to see today, no guarantees tomorrow 
Hoes call me say they wet, that’s why my feelings shallow
Am I

Morrisville seven
Pullin up to weird all my bitches queer
Need a SAAC award cause I'm player of the year
Then I'm poppin up to brown took your girl to town
Imma

Cause you've never been seen on camera
Wait a minute, you can't say you
Built this platform by yourself bitch
None of us can
That's a combined effort from

Closed hearts because my skin is dark
Suspended four times in half a year
Papa told me I'm a fuck up
Fuck you son, that's tough love
7 bucks and hour

men
I never been a hater
Hatin ain't where it's at
My finger where the seven and
A half karats at
You ain't even gotta wonder what
The women starin

my emotions just by looking at my face
Ten plus ten that is the age but still no trophies on my shelf
By eleven years from now we still be screaming

my city it’s ah blessin' you still aging
I watched a couple niggas fall when ah nigga was just 7
Got me thinking in clouds how it feel to be in heaven

The Jordan's from 92' what's on my feet
That b*tch a bird I'm annoyed by her beak
Off of the trip wit my n**gas we geeked
She got some percs in her system she's

bitch I been admired
But that shits too deep and your skins too weak
I don't know if you'll survive it
All eyes on me like I'm taking CV's
Shit
They call

the microphone quick fast
Brothers been tryin to diss for years
As long as I'm respected by my peers
And get cheers - who the fuck cares?
Yeah, I'm weeded, but

propelling myself to the heavens
Never chase a bitch if she just a seven

What I do, get pesos
Just want head, no besos
All I need, this paper
If it ain’t

proud
Ain't that the same bummy nigga why he be styling now
The same nigga that ain't use to do shit he be rhyming now
I thought that bitch was bad years

live to see the birth of the kids
Reminisce bout the shit that we did
Sometimes wish you were still by my side
We were living it up we're both chillin

bitch
I don't like your mirror pics, cuz your fit always not it
You are not Steph Curry, you can't shoot so you can stop it
You can take your chances, but

I don't do this shit for you
Do this shit for me
And I'm sick of being used
No more shit for free

Man I live inside a booth 20 years a week
That's

the Winter season, bitch
The fuck you think's an arctic
Falcon to a desert eagle? It's evil
The type of shit that ain't allowed a sequel
If you see me spittin'

boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
I'm telling y'all niggas this for the next two
Three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nigga, thirteen years, nigga

the mirror
It was the root of all fears
That's why they say that bad luck runs seven years
cnd that's why I'm not afraid
To break them as a symbol
Because

and grand slam em
Cause they were fishy like salmon
Meaning your wife is married to real bitch
Or you should get your gown on
Until the last surviving human

on batter 	
I meant to say batter on some fish
Swish 	
Like Jordan Nike is my kicks
Mind slips 
Trick after trick 
Am I ready for this bitch? 	
Keep asking

another back to get my mind off it,
Ima keep on running it up till I feel exhausted,
I ain't hit since last year and she still callin,
Brody came up off

y'all heard
Superstar shit
This year just starting and this shit, bullshiting
Yo, thats some shit, man
I don't feel lonely, I get to the bag niggas know

Y por los que se quedaron
24/7  aventamos todo el año
Pueda fiesta loca
Me la pela toda tu flota
Las morras siempre se alborotan 

Pero yo ya no puedo