[Intro: Baseman]
Yeah, 7th
Free up all the bros
Gaza
Yeah

[Chorus: Baseman, R1]
Ay, (Oh lawd) I be with them n***as from the 7th (N***as from the 7th)
If I see a paigon, imma draw for my weapon
If man see feds, you know I gotta keep it stepping (Gotta keep it steeping)
I'm making money with them n***as from the 7th
Ay, I'll be with them n***as from the 7th (N***as from the 7th)
If I see a paigon, imma draw for my weapon
If man see feds, you know I gotta keep it stepping (Gotta keep it stepping)
I'm making money with them n***as from the 7th

[Verse 1: R1]
Getting money from the highs and lows
There ain't never no ending (No ending)
Tell my n***a, "Skirr to the right"
See the feds from behind on a next ting (Skrrt, skrrt)
Counting up so much racks
Hadda went and got some olders in the ends pissed (A-ha, a-ha)
Now they are watching how I'm flexing
I put n***as online to get bread in
Ain't got more P's then your age
And you're talking about bricks and you're old
Are you listening? (You listening?)
I was out there with gorillas and the monkeys
Tryna slack something from the system (Out 'ere)
What's that little n***a with the big lip? (Ah, ah)
Now the chicks wanna suck on this kid
18K, gold diamonds and they glistening
European cars that these jezzys wanna step in (Yeah)
Explain to my G what I step in
Broke n***as, talking about they sexin'
Should've been at church on a Sunday, repentin'
Instead, I have to cut 5 figures worth of pebblin' (Mad)
Bitches say I got no manners (Nah)
I told my YG's, "Go, go n' bang it" (Go n' bang it)
I'm still out 'ere, handling them drug wars
Been OT, running up on dumb faggots
N***a, don't panic (Don't panic)
[Verse 2: Niro]
Uhhhh
Riding on the other side, two-car convoy (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uhhhh
Slapping out sweets when we run up on them boys (Them boys, them boys)
Uhhhh
No fireworks, little n***a, mind that skeng noise (Skeng noise)
Uhhhh
You better Forest Gump when that machine pumps (Yeah, yeah)
Z's and B, man, it came in lumps (Yeah)
Break it all down, then I send that cunch (Nah)
No need for them scales
Man, I stretch them packs (Stretch that)
Mind where you trap, manna run up in traps (Yeah)
Red bottom baby, that's spikes on my creps (Uh)
Seppe, Stepes, all from Z's (Stepes)
Courtesy of 6, I was bagging up pebs (Pebs)
Rule of 5 figure, n***a, man, pay some respect (Money makin')

[Chorus: Baseman]
Ay, I'll be with them n***as from the 7th (N***as from the 7th)
If I see a paigon, imma draw for my weapon
If man see feds, you know I gotta keep it stepping (Gotta keep it steeping)
I'm making money with them n***as from the 7th
Ay, I'll be with them n***as from the 7th (N***as from the 7th)
If I see a paigon, imma draw for my weapon
If man see feds, you know I gotta keep it stepping (Gotta keep it steeping)
I'm making money with them n***as from the 7th
[Verse 3: Prezzy]
Man know my stylo, versace, moschino
Done 12 Z's last week, put them boogers on my feet (Trust)
I don't even know the name of them
I just know that they are straight for rent
Them n***as with me, they're straight hitters
In them fitted jeans, they're straight killers
I'll be with them n***as from the 7th (7th)
Black skully, black tracky, black weapon (Blap)
Bare corn in your strip when I'm steppin' (Brrap, brrap)
I'll try n' hit your favourite rapper with the Wesson (Dickhead)
I chased my man with the broom (With the broom)
If I step then you gotta clear the room (Duh)
Got these next rappers, catting man's name (Pussies)
Ask Trapz how we bruck up these lanes (Dickhead)
You're not in the field, stop lying (Liars)
You're not trapping, you're not grinding (Not)
You not dash corn, you don't dodge corn
You ain't in the field, stop lying (Liars)
All my n***as get that gwop (Got that gwop)
Get packs and put 'em upsah (Upsah)
Get racks and stack 'em upsah (Upsah)
I got the long ting looking like whoa

[Verse 4: Snizzy, Baseman]
It's Snizzy
Never been the type to boast (Boast)
I swear, my n***as ride the most
Really on the opp block, lurking (Lurking)
In a convoy full of Germans (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pussy n***as talking like they wid it
Get caught lacking, they ain't throwing up no 6's (None of that)
All my real G's know that I got 'em
Same day ones, 'cause we started from the bottom (Day ones)
If my n***a say that he stack, then he stacks
Put your hand on my son, everything's getting whacked (On my life)
This the 7th, I'm ride for that (Truss)
But they wanna catch me at the lights just like Pac
I really on-sight n***as just like that
So we shooting at n***as and they don't ride back (Pussy)
It's like pussy n***as, they're scared of revenge
When it's time to ride-out, I ain't waiting on friends (None of that)
I get busy on my ones, n***as pay there respect (On my Js)
Free my hitter Mizzy, always had the glizzy on deck (Free Mizzy)
I'll be with my n***as 'pon the real 7 (7s)
Forest Gate, that's E7 (Yeah)
N***as know when my G's steeping
No G-checking, (None of that) you already know
I'll be with them n***as from the 7th