
7 Eleven ft. Phraynkh P Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Practice
Yeah Yeah
Yeah
Blunt Brotherz
Aye
You know
In a new whip swerving dropping the top and my vision get blurry
If I catch a opp he deserve it I'm gettin props and I'm knowing my purpose
Coppers be watching and making me nervous
They been waiting to stop us and catch em a murder
When I step in the 7 Eleven to get me some cigarettes bet that they wait on the corner
Ain't selling dope I'm just a performer
When I cheat on my girl Ima blame it on karma
Been smoking heavenly shit is the bomb
She expected to fuck like we came from the prom swear I'm treating her wrong
But I do the shit right tho
Muddy my cup dump a two in a Sprite tho
That little shit you be rhyming is cool but it's starting to look just a lil fu in the light tho
They can never contest me so these rappers try to compress and suppress me 100 months
But I start off my day the same way every morning some breakfast some pussy a blunt of Runtz
And to keep this shit honest I play these lil bitches like Giannis done hit me 100 dunks
Not to shoot my own guns but these little niggas the Suns and my gang like the fuckin Bucks
Who the fuck say they want smoke where the fuckin Dutch
Shoot at these niggas from 3 I'm so fuckin clutch
These niggas must've been deaf or been smoking
Some mufuckin meth just to think they can fuck wit us
Play the cards that I was dealt ain't no shuffle up
Throw that shit right on the wood watch it double up
These niggas ain't even hood they some fuckin ducks
I wish one these rap niggas would try to fuck wit us
Yeah
Blunt Brotherz you hear me
Joey Maurice
Phraynkh P you fuckin feel me
It's a million other motherfuckas doing this shit nigga
But ain't none of em doing this shit like we do
Phraynkh P
Talk to em
In a new whip swerving dropping the top and my vision get blurry
If I catch a opp he deserve it I'm gettin props and I'm knowing my purpose
Coppers be watching and making me nervous
They been waiting to stop us and catch em a murder
When I step in the 7 Eleven to get me some cigarettes bet that they wait on the corner
Ain't selling dope I'm just a performer
When I cheat on my girl Ima blame it on karma
Been smoking heavenly shit is the bomb
She expected to fuck like we came from the prom swear I'm treating her wrong
But I do the shit right tho
Muddy my cup dump a two in a Sprite tho
That little shit you be rhyming is cool but it's starting to look just a lil fu in the light tho
Yeah