7L freestyle Lyrics

A-Quest, where are you

Better watch your fuckin' carpet, tryna leave a stain

Nigga dissin' on the game

Fuck that shit, I'm tryna catch a hat and give that boy a name

Walked down with that chopper, you would think it was a fuckin' cane

Quit it, go and mask up, I know my name ain't fuckin' Kane

Lay back, smoke on Mary Jane, too much shit be on my brain

Why not feel like goin' insane

When I catch that nigga, I'ma beat him, don't speak on my name

Sharp tips, it's kickin' like it's FIFA, but this ain't a game

Hope I keep my freedom, but these niggas tryna make me crash

Yeah, bro, catch a body, get a bag, that shit be down bad

When you see that car with no tags, you better duck your hat

In the field, you don't get no pass, this shit ain't fuckin' mad

Listen, nigga, I'm with all the static, I want all the action

And I know some niggas got no switches, that shit automatic

Not a type to beef about a bitch, lil' nigga, you can have it

Bitches don't come around tryna spin, cause we gon' overlap

I think my lil' bro gon' be a problem, man, he gettin' big

When it smoke, we lightin' that shit up, just like a cigarette

Too much liquid in my cup, I'ma still drink the shit

I can start drinkin' for a year and still have dirty pits

Nigga playin' on caravans a year, I'm tryna murk his shit

Tell that ho come throw that ass on me, tryna munch his shit

I don't give a fuck about who up in it, just go let it hit

Know that be my seven, then he clutchin' all the scooters in

I'm done

Bullet, nigga

What should I say one more

I don't know

I don't know