ANOTHER ROUND (7 SONG)

Yeah

Yeah

Look

Aint you grow up with your daddy in the house
nigga

Aye watch your mouth nigga
Sometimes its harder growing with than with without nigga
He made me build confidence so I dont doubt nigga
And Ima always shout the loudest if we shouting nigga

Nah what Im sayin is you grew up all surrounded nigga
You know your mama and your daddy stayed around you nigga
Instead I had one mom who had a couple niggas
It fucked with me so now Im sittin here fuckin with ya

But nigga you cant imagine
All the shit that could happen
Mama presents you nurture
All daddy presents is actions
Your mama dont wanna hurt you
Dad makes some acts of passion

They a team know what I mean My G this shits a faction

Uh
Pour up another round
Yeah
Pour up another round
Yeah
Pour up another round
Yeah

Pour up another round
Yeah
Pour up another round
Yeah
Pour up another round
Look
Pour up another round
I could feel the real coming now

How can I toe the line
I know these niggas all snakes like Cobra Kai
Thought we had a Bond now I notice how
Niggas wanna play games like Goldeneye

How Im supposed to sit here
And watch niggas marry women that
I put on forefronts
And showed niggas that exist here
Sit here

I watched yall try to bury niggas
So its kinda scary how yall pretend that we aint get here

From all yall actions
I put yall nigga on my back
And got him fronts
And never fronted niggas kept it a stack

And now a bunch just turned they back
Cause I couldnt agree with actions
Yall called niggas mamas
Yall dramas is different

Yall caused me to distance
Yall had me conflicted
Yall brought me ya business
Yall niggas man

Fuck yall niggas

Look how you do that to your man
Now I cant trust now nigga
I taught him everything I know
I brought him everywhere with us
And then I look up he with yall
How the fuck that make sense

Shit

But I stopped tryna question shit
I know Im heaven sent
Plus I done seen stranger things like Eleven did
Tryna spread my wings and fly cause thats what Seven did

Mmm
Where that liquor
I can still hear Seven saying

Uh
Pour up another round
Uh
Pour up another round
Yeah
Pour up another round
I could feel the real coming now
Uh
Pour up another round
Yeah
Pour up another round
Pour up another round
I could feel the real coming now

Niggas said a lot of shit to me
But they dont show me shit
I never let em get to me

Talk a lot of shit bout me
But Im here nigga
You can come and see about me

Somehow when they see about me
It never be about me
Take a nigga out the streets

Cant take the streets up out me
When they see about me
It never be about me
Take a nigga out the streets

Cant take the streets up out me

I had told my therapist
He probably need therapy
Tryna deal with me

I kept it real with all yall
Who gon keep it real with me
When I was running round with ****** I aint stop and think

This shit is more about this nigga
Than it is about me

I just play the cards Im handed brah
I must be hard to manage huh
Cause how the fuck you turn producer
From my manager

We was flicking Bics up
Never not no cameras
But now you a photographer

Shit I cant handle it
Now you a creative director
A graphic designer

You never wanted to be major
You always kept it minor
You never took no fucking chances
Had your parents behind ya

Now your brother rap too
And yall constant reminders
Of all that fucking dick riding
Its all for the optics

Cause niggas would rather be you
Than see you win thats my problem
I dont got respect for it
I dont got respect towards it

Now I get a check for it
You aint gotta check for it
All this shit is less gorgeous
Its more torture

Its less nurture
More backstabbing
Bitch niggas tryna run towards ya
Fuck it all shit

My nigga damn it all
Still I rise like Maya
Tiger Woods still I ball
So Usher you dont have to call

Ill call out

All yalls actions
Yall band together its blasphemers
Get these niggas away from us
You boys cant shake no hands with us

I run around hammered up
They try to nail me to the cross
Like a savior

I was busy catching suits
Like a tailor
Around the time my nigga TRaw
Was at Baylor

Seven died so Ima drink it
Like a sailor uh
Nigga when we die we cant take shit

Man shit
Pour up another round
Ye
Pour up another round
Yeahhhh
Pour up another round
Mmm
I could feel the real coming now

Yeah
Pour up another round
Yeah
Pour up another round
Yeah
Pour up another round
I could feel the real coming now

Yall niggas arguing over fucking nothing
Yall arguing
Youre arguing with the fucking window because everybody in here clearly understands that nobody said you couldnt get accepted the last two weeks of school
Yall proved his point bro You feel ME
Yall can get accepted the last two weeks Shout out to Rob nigga You feel ME