7Days
Let's be honest, I ain't think I'd be here either
But this the type of shit I never learned off of my teachers
I ain't slangin ' dope, please don't ask me bout no heater
I can see why they switch up, foreigns usually two-seaters
I'ma rockstar, I'ma diva, you ain't Shaft, you ain't Twan
You ain't David, you ain't Don
You ain't gang, you ain't team, you ain't fuckin' put me on
You not him, you not her, I know your life you're from the burbs
I know I'm not a gangster but you know it's still, fuck what you heard
I used to fall asleep to helicopters, cops with hella choppers
So many battle scars up on me, man, they thought I'd kill Mufasa
I treat the world just like it's Gotham, cause I'm Batman, Munchie Robin
If he really want a problem, pull up, hit him, spot him, got him
Yeah, I seen her naked, now she actin' like a stranger
I can't stand these bougie bitches, how they switch up their behavior
Please don't speak up on my name, that doesn't do my dick no favors
I was lookin' out for motherfuckers, now I'm stackin' paper
It took God like seven days, I promise I'll come back in one
Heard that boy been dissin', I don't remember havin' a son
You see this fit I got on right now, promise it's one and done
Imagine Shaft not doin' what he said, man, that'd really be some
But this the type of shit I never learned off of my teachers
I ain't slangin ' dope, please don't ask me bout no heater
I can see why they switch up, foreigns usually two-seaters
I'ma rockstar, I'ma diva, you ain't Shaft, you ain't Twan
You ain't David, you ain't Don
You ain't gang, you ain't team, you ain't fuckin' put me on
You not him, you not her, I know your life you're from the burbs
I know I'm not a gangster but you know it's still, fuck what you heard
I used to fall asleep to helicopters, cops with hella choppers
So many battle scars up on me, man, they thought I'd kill Mufasa
I treat the world just like it's Gotham, cause I'm Batman, Munchie Robin
If he really want a problem, pull up, hit him, spot him, got him
Yeah, I seen her naked, now she actin' like a stranger
I can't stand these bougie bitches, how they switch up their behavior
Please don't speak up on my name, that doesn't do my dick no favors
I was lookin' out for motherfuckers, now I'm stackin' paper
It took God like seven days, I promise I'll come back in one
Heard that boy been dissin', I don't remember havin' a son
You see this fit I got on right now, promise it's one and done
Imagine Shaft not doin' what he said, man, that'd really be some
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Writer(s): Trenton Shaft
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