711 (Sped Up) Lyrics

I'm a full court pressing

Up late yeah like 7-11

I'm at the hotel and I still haven't checked in

Just me and Donny, we still feelin' reckless

My money stands tall, man, I swear it's so sturdy

Stop all that Tweeting, you're little bitty birdie

Run in your club, but we ain't talkin' Jersey

Carry the game, I got six on my jersey

Off the track, but I'm still on it

Why is it so hard to be honest

Lies and personas

Live for the glory, I live for the honor

I'm a prince and I inherit this shit

Gone off the gas and I'm staring and shit

If there's smoke in the room and we airin' this shit

Feel like a titan I'm Erin and shit

I'm a full court pressing

Up late yeah like 7-11

I'm at the hotel and I still haven't checked in

Just me and Donny, we still feelin' reckless

My money stands tall, man, I swear it's so sturdy

Stop all that Tweeting, you're a little bitty birdie

Run in your club, but we ain't talkin' Jersey

Carry the game, I got six on my jersey

Throw on my green monclizzy

Pull up, that boy said got zero beef with me

Call that girl JT, cause she from the city

My bitch so litty, she pop out her titty

Spanish mommie on me, and she hittin' the gritty

Your album so dookie, I swear it's so shitty

Call me Yeat, cause we finna get busy

You're not my fam, and you definitely not twizzy

How will you fight without a weapon

(I don't know if you know)

I know now I don't need the keyblade

I've got a better weapon (But it can get crazy yeah)

My heart

Your heart? (I don't know if you know)

What good will that weak little thing do for you

(But it can get crazy yeah)

Although my heart may be weak, it's not alone

I'm a full court pressing

Up late yeah like 7-11

I'm at the hotel and I still haven't checked in

Just me and Donny, we still feelin' reckless

My money stands tall, man, I swear it's so sturdy

Stop all that Tweeting, you're a little bitty birdie

Run in your club, but we ain't talkin' Jersey

Carry the game, I got six on my jersey

Off the track, but I'm still on it

Why is it so hard to be honest

Lies and personas

Live for the glory, I live for the honor

I'm a prince and I inherit this shit

Gone off the gas and I'm staring and shit

If there's smoke in the room then we airin' this shit

Feel like a titan I'm Erin and shit

And it's found a home with all the friends I've made

(I'm full court pressing)

I've become a part of their heart, just they become a part of mine

(I'm full court pressing)

And if they think of me now and then, and they don't forget me

(I'm full court pressing)

Then our hearts will be one

I don't need a weapon

My friends are my power

(I'm full court pressing)