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Seven Eleven (feat. Robb Cole)

by Tre Mak

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That shit so hard Oh man Makbook God damn Uh I Rode my bike there Met my Wife there Hillsdale Boulevard (Yeah) I'm talkin' bout right there Yeah we would fight there But the streets didn't fight fair Day dreaming bout the block To you it's a nightmare I was in my prime there Point Blank pioneer Street edumicated That's a Droop line there (RIP) Shout out to Nuttcase That's real North High there Yeah the message may have changed but he still on the grind there Say a lil light prayer For those that died there And for the folks on the frontline still standing outside there What can you do with ambition when ya pockets is quite bare Thoughts of taking this shit somewhere but you don't know quite where Tired of standing round the table had to go and get my chair Boom squint lights glare life lit like Time Square Been Buzz'n for Lightyears now it's power points and timeshares Seafood and light beers Neighborhood kid made good and I started off from right here (Right here) Yeah I started off from right here Yeah I started off from right here Yeah I started off from right here Yeah I started off from right here One for the money Two for the code Three for the G's that sat it down and never told Four Blank members Five more at The Spot Sixx is my nigga from that Calcutta block Now Seven Back door with Eleven From Ernie's down to Seven Eleven (From Ernie's down to Seven Eleven) From 7am to Eleven (From 7am to Eleven) I played ball there Dropped my balls there Couple a shootouts late night yeah I wasn't all there Back when I had long hair Police got called there But when the beef shit died guess who was Pallbearer Come take a walk in my shoes I'm promise you it ain't a small pair how the fuck they Gone deal with me when I'm holding all the cards Solitaire Solitary confinement is what it feels like with these bars here Box 'em in like apartments I'm in yo carport with a lawn chair Big guns like Contra on the contrary my dear Number 2 is an even number but u now fuckin' with a odd pair My toddler was 2 weeks when them bullets slid past that high chair Anyway now he's 17 all praises due That's God there That's God there (I'm from right here man) Right here Yeah I started off from right hhere (Walked up and down these same streets Same block) Yeah I started off from right here Yeah I started off from right here Yeah I started off from right here Yeah I started off from right here One for the money Two for the code Three for the G's that sat it down and never told Four Blank members Five more at The Spot Sixx is my nigga from that Calcutta block Now Seven Back door with Eleven From Ernie's down to Seven Eleven (From Ernie's down to Seven Eleven) From 7am to Eleven (From 7am to Eleven) I boss up like the bigger homie but I'm 1 year older than my little homie Did dirt in front of niggas eyes and they still couldn't even pin it on me Guns is cool but I swear to God I could kill a nigga with this pen that's on me Got Bad bitches still feeling on me Real niggas still depending on me Ok gimme a minute homie I'm the one and only Rob Coleoni Played my part in the hood I deserve a Tony Keep it all the way real I ain't never phony Brody packing a tool he ain't never lonely So Please Do not run up today No Killa cali where I stay Yeah But This ain't the Bay or LA (Norh High) I'm from the place where niggas say grace go out and catch a case Where niggas don't sugarcoat shit If they don't like you man they say that shit to yo face In my hood I'll never be replaced In my face you'll never see fear My heart is cold like a polar bear I'm a Kohler Bear cuz nigga I'm from right here From right here Yeah Rest In Peace Junebugg Rest In Peace Lil Rip Rest In Peace Droop My niggas was from right here My niggas was from right here

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