Seven O’ Clock

[Intro]
(luracks, where you get them racks from?)

[Verse]
Damn, damn, damn, face shot, I'm tryna make a car stop
Button that’s on the back of the Glock
Creeping at night, it's like 7 o'clock
Spin block, his neighbors calling the cops
Some days, it’s getting harder to sleep
Some days, feel like I can't even eat
Life hard, some days I want self-delete
Drip hard, subis I'm lavish, the feet
Heart cold, but I'm still riding with heat
Stick on me, it's never under the seat
Them a [?] ready to hop out the Jeep
And I'm Calumet block boy [?] concrete
Stick on me, I'm getting wild
Evеryone know I'm majeeda child
Smoke option light up black and mild
Weight on my shouldеrs like a thousand pounds
I wanna quit finna throw in the towel
Trusting you gon’ get me defiled
She wanna fuck cause I’m going up now
Think about shit I'm just wondering how
Talk to my granny she know I been crying
I’m fully alive but inside I'm dying
Don't care what it cost so bro I'm still buying
I throw back two it feel like I’m flying
She wanna talk tell the hoe to be quiet
Don't wanna talk I just wanna be silent
Step on my money I'm Andre the Giant
.223s that can knock down a lion, n***a