7 Lyrics

Yo turn the track up

I'm finna get real disrespectful right now (number seven)

And don't switch this off (why)

Because that's just rude (hahaha bitch)

I got a lot of shit to say so just sit in and listen

I been on a mission trying to cure my lonely condition

No intuition on the ways of the new generation

It phases me it's crazy

Most times people just cut the Z and be cray cray

They fuckin lazy I can even see it in the most redneck places

Invaders down the road, let's go shoot 'em up

but hell no y'all motherfuckers brazy

Meet and greet's happening

I been trapping out the motherfuckin' cabin (what else)

All you people been lackin' (what else)

And my crew do get to stabbing (ooh)

Shits not safe cause big snow in your area

Better call for help you got some flares

Bitch light em up

And we gon' write 'em up like pissed off bus drivers with bad kids (you're in trouble)

Slavic I'm on my Moscow shit

Rap game Stalin (cyka)

Lock em' up and send em' away if they wanna play

I'll see you another day but anyway

This place is fucked

This place used to be a resort where I could be me

And I could be free that's some lies, motherfucker

One time for ya mind motherfucker

On my grind motherfucker

Number nine motherfucker

But you know it do be like that sometimes

You tryna get the bread and somebody come take it away

Like damn you gotta eat or sum

Shit man it's like

Friggin carbs

Friggin Barb

I'm on my Randy shit

I've had it with this shit I'm boutta wild out

The pants are coming off

I stick my dick inside that hoe and it's a good time

I'm sayin goodbye

Kick her ass to the curb and stomp on it like Seth Rollins

You got a problem

Rolling through the city with the codeine in my cup

I cannot give a fuck robbed of my ability to

Head to that lake resort just to clear my head

And it's clear that inside, I'm fucking dead

Too much percs I'm on too much meds

Finna go die off in the shed that's how it be man, that is dread

The gatekeeper can't do shit did two hits of the weed yo

And the Juul smoke I'm like god damn (dude)

Red light on they head like they was Roxanne

I'm a king like Martin Luther

All of my rhymes be so exclusive

Your rhymes are antiques rejected profusely

The gate don't keep the bad men out look around cuz

There's a bad man right in front of ya

He's everywhere the one who gets loaded on liquor

The one who blares loud music at the lakeside

The one who swims in October the one who swims at night

The one who don't give a fuck

Everything's going to hell Imma sit back and watch it happen

Popcorn in hand and I'm sippin my soda too

Meanwhile I'm smokin' boof (delicious)

Everybody I know done turned to sheep

My sanity's gone, I can't keep

One more thing to say

And if you're woke go the fuck back to sleep

Preach

Bring the chorus in

Everything's going to hell sit back and watch it happen

Popcorn in hand and my soda too

Everybody I know done turned to sheep

Sanity I can't keep, you say you're woke

Go the fuck back to sleep

Everything's going to hell sit back and watch it happen

Popcorn in hand and my soda too

Everybody I know done turned to sheep

Sanity I can't keep, you say you're woke

Go the fuck back to sleep

You say you're woke go the fuck back to sleep

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