7 Am

I go outside
Shit on my mind
It's just gone be a murder
Put hoes in line
I made em' fine
Now niggas tryna hurt us
Niggas lazy like some bitches
But that fye a work em
Niggas don't fear me
Til they look me in my eyes in person
They see somebody bitter
That done took they hoe and bit her
If I blow my fucking nose
You might see everybody shiver
I'm married to the streets
We planned the wedding and the dinner
I done said more fucking vowels
Than the Mississippi River
I know it be intertwined
Still in the race get the finished line
Niggas get hit for the cake
I just raise up my fist and I'm taking a Kimbo slice
I gotta bad bitch tryna break down the D
And I told her she giving me Kemba vibes
These niggas really don't know bout the pen
Now they all getting penalized
I know a few cats in my city who suck at the craft
And they telling a pen of lies
And niggas a blow you from five different angles
Yo forehead it look like a pentagon
And all of the crimes they committed to help us stay close
And it's making a bigger bond
And my niggas broke as the fuck
So they ran to the kitchen like nigga the dinner done
Going up high like give me some
To see you breathing I might really give a lung
I know all the C's
So you put masks on when you come
And bro know all the B's
So don't you get yo niggas stung
Yo niggas stung
Crew full of hot heads
Go get my thermometer
Bout to buy a new edition
Make these niggas sum it up
Niggas got they corner shot
My lil ones got some guns to clutch
I had to break away
To save the day for folks I wanna love
Ain't no way this what we came to
Niggas just betrayed me like I haven't just forgave you
Ooo
I hope somebody save you
Could've put in work for niggas that had made you
Yea
Fuck you

Pussy boy you going down for that
We had to make a nigga twitch like that boy Kai
Shit my black forces came with creases
We got iron for that
You told us stories that don't add up
Nigga minus facts
I been doing too much
Sippin' shit that came wit two cups
Like I'm cramped behind the seat
I'm tryna see my nigga move up
I put on haunted masks
And everything just gave me Goosebumps
And I keep a 38
I feel like Michael with the flu bruh
Oh damn
This bitch thicker then the tension with the fakes
Said she want her diamonds back
I'm getting bit up by a snake
My brodies touching bases but these niggas not as safe
Even though we going hunting I can't lie we gotta pray
Tryna find a way to get them M&Ms like Dr. Dre
I Was Duncan Pinderhughes around my hood
I ride with blades
With my O-Dog shooting waist deep
Yea Larenz Tate
New model with a big head
Come be my Tyra Banks
But I ain't playing for you heart baby
No Sanaa Lathan
Every beat I every got on nigga got annihilated
Ion worried about no bitch nigga
I'm hot as satan
Bitches playing with my heart for real
Like operation
Had to do it my way
Shooters post up in the driveway
All my niggas selling white or green
This shit look like the high way
Said she need some surgery
She better do what I say
Bitches switching bodies
Now this shit like Freaky Friday
I'm hoping they listen
I roll with the gremlins
I had to subtract em' they knowing the difference
I'm overly wishing
We go with the business
Too scared to waist time cuz it's overly ticking
Damn
Gotta make it out this shit
I'm one of the best ion doubt that shit
Humble as fuck but around that shit
But I'm still T'd up when I found that shit