7 figures
A fucking lot
Circle smaller than a dot
Heard it's more lonely at the top
Seven figures, nigga
I been moving on the block
I been working on the stocks
Cause a nigga want a lot
I just want seven figures, nigga!
I been on another level
I been tryna live better
Told to always keep my head up
Seven figures, nigga!
I been thinking out the box
I been scheming on the plot
I just said fuck the job
Seven figures, nigga!
Guess a nigga on his on own
Barely picking up the phone
All a nigga really want
(What these bitches want from a nigga?)
Hmm, a fucking lot!
Circle smaller than a dot
Heard it's more lonely at the top
I been turning up a profit
Ever since I became jobless
Ain't been stopping
Just been locked in
No more texting, no more talking
Yeah, it's evident
I'm from where the peasants live
Mud, dirt, and the sediment
I be like a nomad cause I do not do no settling
All that embellishment
These niggas do embarrassing
Been to hell and back so many times I charge the devil rent
I can make an empty glass seem full to a pessimist
Get drunk up off the beverage
A freshman with his letterman
If it's one thing that I learn is limit people you show affection with
That heartbreak made me stronger and those losses made me a better man
But that old love, I'm pass that
Had to go work, the trap, then classes
See, they were out chasing hoes, thots and asses
And I was at home chasing up goals, copping assets
I been moving on the block
I been working on the stocks
Cause a nigga want a lot
All I want
Seven figures, nigga!
I been on another level
I been tryna live better
Told to always keep my head up
Seven figures, nigga!
I been thinking out the box
I been scheming on the plot
I just said fuck the job
Seven figures, nigga!
Guess a nigga on his on own
Barely picking up the phone
Cause all I really want
Seven figures, nigga!
Money what I'm craving
I need seven accounts with seven figures, just from savings
Success the only thing that I'm chasing
Success the only thing that I'm chasing
Yeah
7 Figures, on my Mama!
I been out here chasing commas
Ducking drama
Stacking cake up for the summer
Tryna do right for my karma
For my pride and for my honor
For my dad and for my mama
Make a trade and leave a runner
Make a play up on the corner
If these niggas playing dummy
You know I keep blicky on me
Swear these niggas who be corny
Doing anything for money
They will even try to taunt you
Got a future to protect and a family to come home to
So I ain't playing
All I say is, man, fuck these haters
We gone always get this paper
Ain't satisfied 'til we
I been moving on the block
I been working on the stocks
Cause a nigga want a lot
I just want seven figures, nigga!
I been on another level
I been tryna live better
Told to always keep my head up
Seven figures, nigga!
I been thinking out the box
I been scheming on the plot
I just said fuck the job
Seven figures, nigga!
Guess a nigga on his on own
Barely picking up the phone
Cause all I really want is
Seven Figures, nigga!
I ain't fucking satisfied until it
They say the first million is the hardest so shit
Lets count it up then
One, Two, Three, Four-Seven Nigga
Eight, Nine
Circle smaller than a dot
Heard it's more lonely at the top
Seven figures, nigga
I been moving on the block
I been working on the stocks
Cause a nigga want a lot
I just want seven figures, nigga!
I been on another level
I been tryna live better
Told to always keep my head up
Seven figures, nigga!
I been thinking out the box
I been scheming on the plot
I just said fuck the job
Seven figures, nigga!
Guess a nigga on his on own
Barely picking up the phone
All a nigga really want
(What these bitches want from a nigga?)
Hmm, a fucking lot!
Circle smaller than a dot
Heard it's more lonely at the top
I been turning up a profit
Ever since I became jobless
Ain't been stopping
Just been locked in
No more texting, no more talking
Yeah, it's evident
I'm from where the peasants live
Mud, dirt, and the sediment
I be like a nomad cause I do not do no settling
All that embellishment
These niggas do embarrassing
Been to hell and back so many times I charge the devil rent
I can make an empty glass seem full to a pessimist
Get drunk up off the beverage
A freshman with his letterman
If it's one thing that I learn is limit people you show affection with
That heartbreak made me stronger and those losses made me a better man
But that old love, I'm pass that
Had to go work, the trap, then classes
See, they were out chasing hoes, thots and asses
And I was at home chasing up goals, copping assets
I been moving on the block
I been working on the stocks
Cause a nigga want a lot
All I want
Seven figures, nigga!
I been on another level
I been tryna live better
Told to always keep my head up
Seven figures, nigga!
I been thinking out the box
I been scheming on the plot
I just said fuck the job
Seven figures, nigga!
Guess a nigga on his on own
Barely picking up the phone
Cause all I really want
Seven figures, nigga!
Money what I'm craving
I need seven accounts with seven figures, just from savings
Success the only thing that I'm chasing
Success the only thing that I'm chasing
Yeah
7 Figures, on my Mama!
I been out here chasing commas
Ducking drama
Stacking cake up for the summer
Tryna do right for my karma
For my pride and for my honor
For my dad and for my mama
Make a trade and leave a runner
Make a play up on the corner
If these niggas playing dummy
You know I keep blicky on me
Swear these niggas who be corny
Doing anything for money
They will even try to taunt you
Got a future to protect and a family to come home to
So I ain't playing
All I say is, man, fuck these haters
We gone always get this paper
Ain't satisfied 'til we
I been moving on the block
I been working on the stocks
Cause a nigga want a lot
I just want seven figures, nigga!
I been on another level
I been tryna live better
Told to always keep my head up
Seven figures, nigga!
I been thinking out the box
I been scheming on the plot
I just said fuck the job
Seven figures, nigga!
Guess a nigga on his on own
Barely picking up the phone
Cause all I really want is
Seven Figures, nigga!
I ain't fucking satisfied until it
They say the first million is the hardest so shit
Lets count it up then
One, Two, Three, Four-Seven Nigga
Eight, Nine
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Writer(s): Silas Price
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