7-Eleven

When I'm coming home

Waiting, for forever, for my weapon (my weapon)
Waiting for my best friend, outside 7-Eleven (7-Eleven)
Sometimes, I just wanna go to heaven (to heaven)
When I'm coming home, they call me "Vännen" (call me "Vännen")
Some people, I wanna just forget them (just forget them)
They wanna get close, I never let them (I never let them, I never let)
Running through the money, gotta get them (I gotta get them)
Gotta get away within a second (within a second)

Don't talk to me like you're not basic (not basic)
Know your place, bitch, Gucci on my face, bitch (on my face, bitch)
Hundred Ks, six runners, I go racing (I can be racing)
Going crazy, pull up in Mercedes (so, pull up in Mercedes)
I can't save this, smoking on the daily
Call me, maybe, hit me on my FB (hit me up!)
I am SG, when you feel, press me
Don't address me, please, learn how to dress, please (ayy)

Waiting, for forever, for my weapon (my weapon)
Waiting for my best friend, outside 7-Eleven (7-Eleven)
Sometimes, I just wanna go to heaven (to heaven)
When I'm coming home, they call me "Vännen" (call me "Vännen")
Some people, I wanna just forget them (just forget them)
They wanna get close, I never let them (I never let them, I never let)
Running through the money, gotta get them (I gotta get them)
Gotta get away within a second (within a second)



Credits
Writer(s): Lloyd Omadhebo, Benjamin Reichwald
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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