Released on February 25, 2022

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[Chorus]

My shit leave em breathless, your shit leave em bored

I won't go to heaven, reaping my rewards

I might pull my sword

I might leave her sore

"What the fuck he sayin"

Still you want some more

Seven seven seven

Seven seven

Seven seven seven

Seven seven

Sevеn seven sevеn

Seven seven

Seven seven seven

Seven seven


[Verse]

You my servant but i serve it

Your bitch is looking worthless

My purpose, is purp

Smoke a blunt before my work shift

I work it, i know

Pack my ice like it was snow

Take a trip out to the bay

Yeah my homie got a show

So why you dry like Savannah

Yeah that's my face on that banner

I put my toes in the sand

And i put my hoes on a platter

Like i'm on Saturn with my rings, shine *bling*

Get tatted, my whole body like a tapestry...

Hang me like hammock

You couldn't have it if you stole it

Little baby in a stroller

Use a quarter when i roll up

If i'm angry ima show it

These are facts, This is past

Ill bring it back

Take a tab, so i can laugh

When i'm stabbed, for my stacks, then ill make em back

They wanna make a million dollars from a single track

They want entire crowd to holler they want all the fans

They wanna be up on the stage, playing with the band

They want the bands, sorry


[Chorus]

My shit leave em breathless, your shit leave em bored

I won't go to heaven, reaping my rewards

I might pull my sword

I might leave her sore

"What the fuck he sayin"

Still you want some more

Seven seven seven

Seven seven

Seven seven seven

Seven seven

Seven seven seven

Seven seven

Seven seven seven

Seven seven


[Verse]

They tell me stop making music and i should face it

I tell my girl to pour me a shot she know i don't chase it

I did a lot of shit that i shouldn't i couldn't change it

I told em ill be somebody someday you just be patient

Dare a kid to say shit

I used to write disses all for myself

I would love to drop a real one and put a dub on my belt

So, yell

If you want it don't do this shit for the profit

But i want it, for real, so real, not like you watch is

Ima pop shit

I don't think i have no other options

Ima off em

I'm staring at a fake guy like an oculus

Like andele, speed up

Putting my stick up like an auction

I go all the way, i smoke my blunt and swallow that concoction

Ima eat it up, then beat it up, then key it up

Don't come back here

I've seen enough, i need a fuck

If you wanna love, i might not be here

You seem tough, you seeking luck

Its sneaking up, now i see the fear

On seaside, yeah we ride, till we die

Not from here, you don't know