On It (7 Grams)

AK with a beam on it
Triple beam with a key on it
Seven grams like Evangelists
Young gods, we the boss on it
AK with a beam on it
Triple beam with a key on it
Seven grams like Evangelists
Young gods, we the boss on it

A-1 got me go, got me gone, got my nose runnin'
Sold it off the same dresser that I keep my chrome on
I done moved away from Earth, I ain't even say "so long"
Niggas say they want war, this is life, boy, this ain't SOCOM
Not a kingpin but some work I had to get my hands on
Getting rid of grams like I had to ditch your grandmoms
Get your bitch to dance, now suddenly that hoe pants off
That's cause I'm a god, my past life died on a damn cross
Damn, god

AK with a beam on it
Cause I know the fuck shit, these niggas be on it
Hella drugs, that's me on it
Booted that hoe up, now my dick that bitch she on it

Slugga, Slugga, Slugga
This is what I wanted, at the bottom of a beat
I done cut some corners, one deep (ay)
I was lookin' for the summer
Now the way to see is clear
And they calling me a Slugga
And they don't know what it mean (what it mean)
And you don't want to do it like this
You don't want to do it like this
You don't want to leave it like this
A tower of emotion, I'm balancing on it, uh
Cussin' on the phone off a fish
Throw it at a dresser with the half on ish
Bustin' out the chip
I don't feel a thing from the script, nah
Cause really this shit is not for me
I'm all on the floor blacking out from the pouring
Escaping that life, bro, this shit is annoying
I'm all that I'll ever be
Ascending, descending, it all seems the same
When they both come full circle, you see god and aim
I'm rolling, I'm rolling, my youths up in Jordans
I'm postin', I'm grossin', it's Awful up on it

AK with a beam on it
Triple beam with a key on it
Seven grams like Evangelists
Young gods, we the boss on it
AK with a beam on it
Triple beam with a key on it
Seven grams like Evangelists
Young gods, we the boss on it



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Paul Bell
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