7Days

Like Ray J, you used to hit

Better, move bitch

You Ludacris

Got more than a few

That I can choose and pick

I'm so gone

She fuck a fugitive

History doesn't repeat itself

But man does

Too many damn drugs

Why look for answers?

I put in to bag up

Don't get that shit backwards

Let's split a gram and make up

For the lack of

Relaxation

She like to go

All 24

7 days on a roll, baby

Nobody know

We on the low

Smoke tree to the morn, baby

She like to go

All 24

7 days on a roll, baby

Nobody know

We on the low

Smoke tree to the-

Chanel on her dress

Kush ash on my pants

Devil watch my step

But I ain't dancing

Imma stand

Tall like the eiffel

Red eye, Japan

I started from the bottom

Made my ink up to a plan

Let us link up

Heater on

No mink, bitch

Eyes so low so it's hard to distinguish

Colors on a image

My stroke like Picasso with the paint

She typing on her phone

Then I pipe her 'til it rain, yeah

(In the coupe blowing piff, no rules to this)

Bitch, I break the rules

I don't give a fuck 'bout you

(I pay my dues for this, I hold my truth to this)

I pay my dues, yeah

I roll them doobs up

(In the coupe blowing piff, no rules to this)

Bitch, I break the rules

I don't give a fuck 'bout you

Ay

I don't give a fuck

I don't give a -

I don't give a fuck

I don't give a fuck

I don't give a -

I don't give a fuck

She like to go

All 24

7 days on a roll, baby

Nobody know

We on the low

Smoke tree to the morn, baby

She like to go

All 24

7 days on a roll, baby

Nobody know

We on the low

Smoke tree to the morn, baby

She like to go

All 24

7 days on a roll, baby

Nobody know

We on the low

Smoke tree to the morn, baby