207

By J Spin

Released on September 28, 2015

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[Intro: Spose]

Let's go, Joe


[Pre-Hook: J Spin]

From that 207 (Yeah), a whole new era (Ayup)

Tryna hurt my stripes like you know Lou Gehrig

Two stepping on my way to my basement

Damn, it feels good when you live it and it makes sense

How do you know?


[Hook: J Spin]

When shit hit the fan, you be like, "God damn"

Then start working for them fans

It depends where I'm going, how I feel like

I just wanna keep on making music till it's midnight, yeah


[Verse 1: J Spin]

They see we pulled up, skrrrt

Riding in a Roll with a ziplock of purp

Used to think I had a curse, the way my luck's been

Hearse done had too much friends

Searchin', tryna free my mind, but they just tryna cuff hands

Damn, since I was little my focus was be the bigger man

I seen these kids take directions, I couldn't understand

But I just stuck to plan, that's all that I did

Bring my crew up to another land and see how they live

I'll probably work my ass off to my gravestone

Shorty gotta tip my head off for [?] great dome

Caught up in a rainstorm, like I been running my whole life

Ain't even in my twenties, even, fast, and I'm so nice

Won't choke twice, that's a bet, now I just rap with the best

Play for the cash and collect and vrrrm, my fam under [?]

They tryna check what's on my résumé

Ask me how I'm feeling, I'm saying, "Better than yesterday"


[Pre-Hook: J Spin]

From that 207, a whole new era

Tryna hurt my stripes like you know Lou Gehrig

Two stepping on my way to my basement

Damn, it feels good when you live it and it makes sense

How do you know?


[Hook: J Spin]

When shit hit the fan, you be like, "God damn"

Then start working for them fans

It depends where I'm going, how I feel like

I just wanna keep on making music till it's midnight, yeah

When shit hit the fan, you be like, "God damn"

Then start working for them fans

It depends where I'm going, how I feel like

I just wanna keep on making music till it's midnight, yeah


[Verse 2: Spose]

I was in my Nissan four door, bet I made 'em forlorn

Whipping by a Forbes, make the floorboards warped

In my Wells Maine warlord shorts but I'm in it for the long haul

I'll be here a couple years, probably when LeBron's bald

Oh, I used to drive a fish truck

Walk up in like, "Gonna need a signature for this, bub"

Oh, now compensation for my observations

Check my compilation, conversation, that's my occupation

Me and J Spin out the basement looking like some heroes

(Where you from?) From the 04090

My material is strong, seven days in a week

Yeah, I work, everyone's [?] my house is on the beach

Just stare up at my pupils, got that shit you can't teach

Like I'm driven like I got chauffeur over in the streets

And they're gonna keep it driving till we end up at the peak

Then we looking down, like, "Fuck all you clowns," me and Joey like...


[Pre-Hook: J Spin]

From that 207, a whole new era

Tryna hurt my stripes like you know Lou Gehrig

Two stepping on my way to my basement

Damn, it feels good when you living and it makes sense

How do you know?


[Hook: J Spin]

When shit hit the fan, you be like, "God damn"

Then start working for them fans

It depends where I'm going, how I feel like

I just wanna keep on making music till it's midnight, yeah

When shit hit the fan, you be like, "God damn"

Then start working for them fans

It depends where I'm going, how I feel like

I just wanna keep on making music till it's midnight, yeah