7ven Day
King
Tazz
Seven days a week a nigga grinding in these streets
And you can catch me on these beats like I be standing ten toes deep
My two daughters depend on me so I won't back down can't retreat
For they hunger I'll blaze my heat so please don't make me point and squeeze
I - heard these niggas don't like me cuz
A nigga came up and ain't showing no love
When I was on the grind breaking pounds down to dimes didn't none of y'all fuck niggas show me love
Seems you forgot when my pockets was flat y'all turned y'all back like that's what's up
Now you come around like you've always been down with ya fuckin hands out - here hold these slugs
ha-ha-ha yeah that's what's up
Real nigga straight from the fucking mud
Still walk around with the burner tucked
And I still get down with the best of the
Best that's my team and we still on the scheme plotting to get this fuckin money cuz
Life ain't easy please believe me it ain't gone fall from the sky to ya
Y'all niggas don't know my struggle
And most niggas can't match my hustle
And y'all niggas don't know what I've gone through on a daily basis to build this muscle
Every mothafuckin day was a struggle
Get it any fuckin way is my hustle
And if you get up in my way then umma rush you- bust you- a lil'nigga built to come crush you
Some say I take life too serious-and I'm delirious
Naw mothafucka I'm just furious
And I'll never let a nigga put fear in this
The man above is the only thing I fear and trust
Y'all niggas so filled with impudence so I glide by myself stacking paper up
Spend my time writing rhymes till the paper crunch
No time for ya lies or ya hatin son
I gotta grind till the time that my day is done
It's on my mind best believe umma say it son
Stay strapped with a nine or a blade or some
Distraught at the thought of ever using one
Play me close I'm tryna tell ya I'll do ya son
Creep up on ya real slow ain't no need to run
But my mission is to break you not to kill no one
I - heard these niggas don't like me cuz
A nigga came up and ain't showing no love
When I was on the grind breaking pounds down to dimes didn't none of y'all fuck niggas show me love
Seems you forgot when my pockets was flat y'all turned y'all back like that's what's up
Now you come around like you've always been down with ya fuckin hands out - here hold these slugs
Ha-ha-ha yeah that's what's up
Real nigga straight from the fucking mud
Still walk around with the burner tucked
And I still get down with the best of the
Best that's my team and we still on the scheme plotting to get this fuckin money cuz
Life ain't easy please believe me it ain't gone fall from the sky to ya
I remember not having my own ride
Walking my whole life
Ex-Bitches honkin laughing at me as they pass by
In my eyes deep inside
Was a pain I could not hide
I held my head high and did not let that break my stride
Motivation for this grind
Just waiting on my time
A youngin bright as me there ain't no way I will not shine
I'm screaming fuck'em all
Got money on my mind
I'm on that paper chase I'm chasing paper all the time
And You niggas are irrelevant
Bitches claim they celibate
Get'em behind closed doors then I hit'em with this donkey dick
Country boy I'm hood rich
Do it for my hood shit
On these niggas now when I come round I'm gripping wood bitch
I - heard these niggas don't like me cuz
A nigga came up and ain't showing no love
When I was on the grind breaking pounds down to dimes didn't none of y'all fuck niggas show me love
Seems you forgot when my pockets was flat y'all turned y'all back like that's what's up
Now you come around like you've always been down with ya fuckin hands out - here hold these slugs
Ha-ha-ha yeah that's what's up
Real nigga straight from the fucking mud
Still walk around with the burner tucked
And I still get down with the best of the
Best that's my team and we still on the scheme plotting to get this fuckin money cuz
Life ain't easy please believe me it ain't gonna fall from the sky to ya
Say it ain't gonna fall from the sky to ya
Say it ain't gonna fall from the sky to ya
It ain't gonna fall from the sky to ya
Life ain't ease please believe me it ain't gonna fall from the sky to ya
Tazz
Seven days a week a nigga grinding in these streets
And you can catch me on these beats like I be standing ten toes deep
My two daughters depend on me so I won't back down can't retreat
For they hunger I'll blaze my heat so please don't make me point and squeeze
I - heard these niggas don't like me cuz
A nigga came up and ain't showing no love
When I was on the grind breaking pounds down to dimes didn't none of y'all fuck niggas show me love
Seems you forgot when my pockets was flat y'all turned y'all back like that's what's up
Now you come around like you've always been down with ya fuckin hands out - here hold these slugs
ha-ha-ha yeah that's what's up
Real nigga straight from the fucking mud
Still walk around with the burner tucked
And I still get down with the best of the
Best that's my team and we still on the scheme plotting to get this fuckin money cuz
Life ain't easy please believe me it ain't gone fall from the sky to ya
Y'all niggas don't know my struggle
And most niggas can't match my hustle
And y'all niggas don't know what I've gone through on a daily basis to build this muscle
Every mothafuckin day was a struggle
Get it any fuckin way is my hustle
And if you get up in my way then umma rush you- bust you- a lil'nigga built to come crush you
Some say I take life too serious-and I'm delirious
Naw mothafucka I'm just furious
And I'll never let a nigga put fear in this
The man above is the only thing I fear and trust
Y'all niggas so filled with impudence so I glide by myself stacking paper up
Spend my time writing rhymes till the paper crunch
No time for ya lies or ya hatin son
I gotta grind till the time that my day is done
It's on my mind best believe umma say it son
Stay strapped with a nine or a blade or some
Distraught at the thought of ever using one
Play me close I'm tryna tell ya I'll do ya son
Creep up on ya real slow ain't no need to run
But my mission is to break you not to kill no one
I - heard these niggas don't like me cuz
A nigga came up and ain't showing no love
When I was on the grind breaking pounds down to dimes didn't none of y'all fuck niggas show me love
Seems you forgot when my pockets was flat y'all turned y'all back like that's what's up
Now you come around like you've always been down with ya fuckin hands out - here hold these slugs
Ha-ha-ha yeah that's what's up
Real nigga straight from the fucking mud
Still walk around with the burner tucked
And I still get down with the best of the
Best that's my team and we still on the scheme plotting to get this fuckin money cuz
Life ain't easy please believe me it ain't gone fall from the sky to ya
I remember not having my own ride
Walking my whole life
Ex-Bitches honkin laughing at me as they pass by
In my eyes deep inside
Was a pain I could not hide
I held my head high and did not let that break my stride
Motivation for this grind
Just waiting on my time
A youngin bright as me there ain't no way I will not shine
I'm screaming fuck'em all
Got money on my mind
I'm on that paper chase I'm chasing paper all the time
And You niggas are irrelevant
Bitches claim they celibate
Get'em behind closed doors then I hit'em with this donkey dick
Country boy I'm hood rich
Do it for my hood shit
On these niggas now when I come round I'm gripping wood bitch
I - heard these niggas don't like me cuz
A nigga came up and ain't showing no love
When I was on the grind breaking pounds down to dimes didn't none of y'all fuck niggas show me love
Seems you forgot when my pockets was flat y'all turned y'all back like that's what's up
Now you come around like you've always been down with ya fuckin hands out - here hold these slugs
Ha-ha-ha yeah that's what's up
Real nigga straight from the fucking mud
Still walk around with the burner tucked
And I still get down with the best of the
Best that's my team and we still on the scheme plotting to get this fuckin money cuz
Life ain't easy please believe me it ain't gonna fall from the sky to ya
Say it ain't gonna fall from the sky to ya
Say it ain't gonna fall from the sky to ya
It ain't gonna fall from the sky to ya
Life ain't ease please believe me it ain't gonna fall from the sky to ya
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Writer(s): Erick Bush
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