7 AM

7 AM
I'm boutta roll up
Got a long day ahead
Staying ahead of the stress and the headaches
I'm making a lot
Saving a lot
But they want me to flex

7 AM
I'm boutta roll up
Got a long day ahead
So I'm staying ahead of the stress and the headaches
I'm making a lot
So I'm saving a lot
But they want me to flex
I don't get it
I guess that they want me to be like them other niggas
That's just screaming "I'm next, I'm next, I'm next"
But me and them man ain't the same
That's one thing I know
Fasho
Bad ass Dominican shawty
She want me to fuck on her body like all night long
I had to focus on dough, my guala getting longer, that's what I wanted
Don't make money or sense, leave me out it
If it's profitable, then I'm on it
Yeah

The next time your brudda opens up his mouth
He gon taste my kicks
Niggas talk politics, politicians I don't give a shit about
I ain't ever vote
Get up out my face
We gon stomp you out
Don't care where you from
Don't care what you bout
Told yo bitch come over
Put it in her
If it's done, it's done
Don't come running back
Try to have some self-respect
Knew I had to level up
Every single day I live I gotta go and cash a cheque
Gotta get the family setup then I'm set
Gotta stand on business, man, I can't forget
Just wait till I get to the billie, you'll never see my face again

Baby you know I'm a winner
Been that way since like the beginning
Everything I do, I do to the fullest
Pedal to the metal
When I'm
Zooming, zooming through the city, yeah
Don't come test cuz I'm with it
You won't make it to the finish line

New generation, nigga, I'm the best
All of these rap niggas get me vexed
I don't wanna call, shorty send a text
I hung up the phone on her, now she upset
Track after track cuz I need me a plaque
Gold, diamond, platinum, yeah
Troy Polamalu, I need me a sack
Ain't no one gon stop me here

Ain't no one gon stop me here, nah
Track after track cuz I need me a plaque
Gold, diamond, platinum, yeah
Gold, diamond, platinum, yeah



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