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Runnin' from the cops through the motherfucking 7th
Six bodies dropped, and nobody went to heaven
Block stay hot when I'm creeping with the weapon
Gotta

to the 7th line like a week's timing
Gator boots on, never plan on walking
Gator boots on when we stomp them like Austin
Kill the beat revive it, like I'm with

Hard Times

Eightball & MJG

First Expedition

1999

to get paid
Usin' these rhymes I've been writin' since in the 7th grade
Our team played, and had physical sex with minimum wage
It was just like a piece

to 3.5s i couldn't get fried so i started buying that dope by the 7th
He think he hot shit cuz he got a felon
Vari been solid aint doing confessions
Keep

bitch, I am Mexican
Grown-ass man, 5'2", I know he's Mexican
Pacquiao, lost to Mayweather because he's Mexican
I was in 7th grade, going to war with

It started 7th grade 
When i made MY first brand 
I came up with a plan and i went and found some friends 
I knew i would be great 
I just had to learn

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

been ballin out since I turn 11
17 shots send this bitch straight to heaven
I play Micheal Jordan yu more like a Kevin 
cin't the first of the month cuz

of pizza fo me
(Damn)
Back at home
There ain't no peace it all
Somethings common
I guess that I'm the cause
Vicious cycles 
Every 7th day
God goes to sleep

more, getting lit, chillin', 
cnd stretching out like the 7th inning, wassup...

Learning to take life more for what it is
People expecting more than what

got no baby ways
I got bae ways
Bae cation in my bae haven
Making babies like 7th heaven
Every call like on a plane from 9/11
I ain't switching up I

the word gay
Rumors grow like tumors, my ass increased & so did they
I still remember 7th grade when my metabolism caved
My family members like you gettin

never got to make
Happy birthday
These moments in time are in my head
In 7th grade
Right when you said,
"I promise that I'll stick by your side"
Know you

give me a second
Now I’m boutta send ‘em to Heaven
I dust the page up on the 7th
Turn your whole teams head in, ya leaden
And fuck nah – Turn it up to 11

the arm
you're draggin, put on a bra
your boobs are saggin.
Ed should be dead, Yes, Dear too
Judging Amy, The Practice, The View, 7th Heaven
you should go

demons while i weave in these streets

Let it breath mayne
And give the shit right back to me
I'm Carolyns 7th seed
The genocide gone end with me
If we got

a nigga on any day, 
Turn his lil bars I to fish fillet, 
I wanna speak on it but damn really shit crazy though, 
Been bros since the 7th grade,
Who'd

all the
Effort inside there
The scent, it is sublime grade
Senses working at vine
Racing through our brain
7th heaven has no number attached to it

exciting
I heard a rumor
Hope it's just a rumor
That I'm moving on too

Is this the end of my life
Or is this just second act
Is this the beginning new times

'm the only one here
That ain't holdin' me pack
Everyone's friendly
'till the dugout's empty
So she's looking for god at
The 7th street entry
I'm honest

for the team
And I am on a whole nother ring
And honestly I'm just prevailing in life
And trynna move on to better things
Like
Jordan on his 7th ring

that 
That's where my minds at 

Hold up I got more to say
I faced death in 7th grade So know I ain't got time to play 
I put in real work no help 
Still

niggas (NO)
Everything with me is just business (HA)
See I'm finna grab you rappers by the throat
I'm the hardest I think its time to let'em know (Let'em

with me is just business (HA)
See I'm finna grab you rappers by the throat
I'm the hardest I think its time to let'em know (Let'em know)
I'm not your