[Intro]
I don't know nigga, I don't know. Shit
I might have my own bible in a minute
All the real shit I be talking about
[Verse 1]
Look, Nowadays "Loyalty" is just a tattoo
And when I'm out, niggas treat me like a statue
Uh, They taking Pics with the boy, Wanna sign with the boy
They Like, " Flow, Yeah I Rap too."
Look, No Musical Chairs, But nigga, sit it down
We was down last quarter, bitch we winning now
And if my Grandma knew how I get it now
Man, this how a lecture from her sound
"Boy, you better than this, and you see that your granny don't get no pleasure from this
Why you so hardheaded? Boy you better than this."
It's a scale in my pocket cause' I measure with this
Now I ain't one of them niggas that will just cross yo ass
But if it's bout that cash, nigga wheres my mask?
And I ain't one of them niggas that will just fuck your bitch
But if she bad with an ass, then its a slight chance
18, a nigga got immaculate flows
Fuck artist development , I'm ready go
Who is really down with me? I just wanna know
Raise your voice fuck nigga let the world to know
[Hook]
From 7 to 7
I just wonder if niggas is shootin dice in heaven
I just wonder if niggas is smoking weed in heaven
And you gotta have faith, never count your blessings
So will I make it to heaven?
Thou shall not kill but I keep me a weapon
Thou shall not steal but I'm steady finessing
Thou shall not lie well I got a confession
[Verse 2]
I Lie to my girl about where I be at
And I lie to my mama about flipping them packs
She shouldn't know how I'm turning out
I'm tired of the streets shit I'm kinda burnt out
And I don't want to have to carry a pistol
But man you got to
When niggas is after you
When niggas is hella mad
Cause you getting that cash
When you lost your cash
Your bitch left in a flash
Like a picture
Just picture
Me on the front cover of your favorite magazine
I know
Got a Pitcher, that's full of liquor
A margarita, mamacita finna fuck the whole team
I know
I hope my daddy understand that I'm growing up
It took a while for me to get it, but I'm growing up
So just imagine 3 years from now
From all the shit that we do now
Yeah it's gone go down
[Hook]
From 7 to 7
I just wonder if niggas is shootin dice in heaven
I just wonder if niggas is smoking weed in heaven
And you gotta have faith, never count your blessings
So will I make it to heaven?
Thou shall not kill but I keep me a weapon
Thou shall not steal but I'm steady finessing
Thou shall not lie well I got a confession