777

I been telling pussys don't try toppin what u can't do
Pray that they don't push me, sendin rockets are yo damn flute
If I had a million, know we movin out of here bruh
Can't nobody touch me dawg, i thought i made it clear bruh
I see bodies piling the blood be gettin smeared bruh
Fuck my opps and the ones that's tryna clear us
I don't die bitch, i been immortalized
I don't try, i just do it seven times
I'd probably be lying if i said i knew that bitch bruh
Yea i know those boys and they fakin that they big tough
I don't leave my house cuz i cannot stand lames
Yea they lit each other up; i call that a twin flame
Ten G's, ten z's on a pussy w a big mouth
I would probably be so rich if i just wanted big clout
I probably go platinum and die in a hall of fame 'fore these fuckboys that been jockin me find out my birth name
Seven cups, seven ups, seven downs but its chillin
Call yo bluff, eat my lunch, hit the town when i'm finished
Fuck it up, say wassup to a clown like he isn't
Tell the woes what's the deal
Status up like my vision