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7/11
33
Hip-Hop/Rap
7/11 was released on January 27, 2025 by Whole Lotta Motion Records as a part of the album Winter Time Grind - EP
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Release DateJanuary 27, 2025
LabelWhole Lotta Motion Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bigmotionchavo
Bigmotionchavo
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Chavez
Joshua Chavez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lukoyounasty
Lukoyounasty
Producer

Lyrics

(Luko, you nasty)
(Wake up to a bag, these **** be mad at the world all that hating and shit
Can't trust no soul, cus it is what it is
Iced out wrist, Cartier on my wrist
Stayed up in the gym til I knew I wouldn't miss
Stayed down for this shit, I'm just waiting to get rich
Ball hard ****, we ball like the Knicks
Gotta catch me a play, can't hit me no lick)
Wake up to a bag, these **** be mad at the world all that hating and shit (All that hating and shit, uh)
Can't trust no soul, cus it is what it is (It is what it is)
Iced out wrist, Cartier on my wrist (Yeah on my wrist)
Stayed up in the gym til I knew I wouldn't miss (Til I knew I wouldn't miss)
Stayed down for this shit, I'm just waiting to get rich (Get rich)
Ball hard ****, we ball like the Knicks (The Knicks)
Gotta catch me a play, can't hit me no lick (No sir)
Wake up to a bag, these **** be mad at the world all that hating and shit (All that hating and shit, uh)
Can't trust no soul, cus it is what it is (What it is)
Iced out wrist, Cartier on my wrist (On my wrist)
Stayed up in the gym til I knew I wouldn't miss (Knew I wouldn't miss)
Stayed down for this shit, I'm just waiting to get rich (Get rich)
Ball hard ****, we ball like the Knicks (The Knicks)
Gotta catch me a play, can't hit me no lick (No lick)
Started off with a dream and a zip
Too close to the ticket, I know I can't quit (I know I can't quit)
If the bitch ain't fuckin, I dip like a chip (Like a chip)
Aye, thick ass hoe, she gon eat all the grits (Eat all the grits)
Fiftieth floor, we up at The Ritz (The Ritz)
GLE coupe, pull up in a Benz (In a Benz)
Turn up on a Sunday we'll do it again (Do it again)
Me and you boo, don't bring all your friends (All your friends)
Don't need new friends (New friends)
Locked in with myself trynna get me some bands (Get me some bands)
Trynna make this shit happen, won't land in yo hands
When you down on yo ass, who gon help in that jam (Help in that jam)
When you chasing a dream, might lose friends and fam (Might lose friends and fam)
Why you reach for a dap if you ain't locked in (Locked in)
Aye, real humble migo, I could drop like ten (Like ten)
Took my bitch out to Mexico, get her a ten (Get her a ten)
Don't need me a rollie to know I'm the man
Seen the vision I stuck to the plan (To the plan)
Started with zero, these **** they laughed
When you got no bread, who got yo back (Who got it)
Only faith in my pockets, ain't got no cash
Keep stacking up, don't touch the stash (Don't touch it)
Ain't thinking bout pussy, ain't thinking bout ass
Hibernate in the winter, come out with a bag (With a bag)
Wake up to a bag, these **** be mad at the world all that hating and shit (Uh, lets go)
Can't trust no soul, cus it is what it is (What it is)
Iced out wrist, Cartier on my wrist (No cap)
Stayed up in the gym til I knew I wouldn't miss
Stayed down for this shit, I'm just waiting to get rich (Get rich)
Ball hard ****, we ball like the Knicks
Gotta catch me a play, can't hit me no lick (Drip, splash)
Wake up to a bag, these **** be mad at the world all that hating and shit (All that hating and shit)
Can't trust no soul, cus it is what it is (It is what it is)
Iced out wrist, Cartier on my wrist (On my wrist)
Stayed up in the gym til I knew I wouldn't miss (Knew I wouldn't miss)
Stayed down for this shit, I'm just waiting to get rich (Waiting to get rich)
Ball hard ****, we ball like the Knicks (The Knicks)
Gotta catch me a play, can't hit me no lick (Hit me no lick)
Written by: Joshua Chavez
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