7 Am Freestyle – Future & Juice WRLD
(N_gga, we gon’ pull up on this b_tch like 7 in the morning, n_gga, no sleep n_gga)
(Still been sippin’ all night n_gga, damn muddy trip)
(Wheezy outta here)
She give me top in the Tesla
I may invest in the extra
I’m gettin’ money, power, hoes, clothes n_gga, etc
I’m on a whole ‘nother level
I take Perkys to fight all my demons
It don’t help that my b_tch is a Devil
Came up in the hallway, servin’ jake,
(Yeah, yeah)
Money comin’ every way, my b_tch’ll pay
(Yeah, yeah)
80/20, might not talk, I’m f_ckin’ her face
(Yeah, yeah)
Man, you trippin’, I’m spillin’ this sauce
It’s drippin’ over (Yeah, yeah)
Spend a check on that p_ssy
I got designer all over my hoodie (What, what)
Yo’ n_gga ain’t real, yo’ n_gga a p_ssy (Ugh, look)
Look, there he go
He get a few shots, (Pow) out the Draco
Blue cheese stuck to my jeans (Yeah, yeah)
Double R geeked on lean (Yeah, yeah)
Paped up, lookin’ like King (Yeah, yeah)
Bad b_tch pull on my sleeves (Yeah, yeah)
Low socks, Gucci on my feet (Yeah, yeah)
Haven’t been to sleep in a week (Yeah, yeah)
Bite down on my teeth
You smell Codeine when I pee (Yeah, yeah)
Sippin’ on red lean, gun got a red beam
Know n_ggas from the red team
They go brazy
Pull up in that new thing
I was f_ckin’ on a new ting
Bad b_tch with a tongue ring
Came up in the hallway, servin’ jake,
(Yeah, yeah)
Money comin’ every way, my b_tch’ll pay
(Yeah, yeah)
80/20, might not talk, I’m f_ckin’ her face
(Yeah, yeah)
Man, you trippin’, I’m spillin’ this sauce
It’s drippin’ over (Yeah, yeah)
Pour me a four and another, I love it
Sip, sip, sip, ugh, it’s
Me and Hendrix, in the club
Wonderin’ if we gon’ take your b_tch
We already got 5, we was gon’ make her 6
I didn’t eat today, but I took the Perc
And I pray to God, it won’t make me sick
Pour me some ‘Tussin, a cup, no rush
Like sip, sip, sip, (Uh-huh)
Ain’t got enough fingers for all these rings
On drip, drip, drip (Uh-huh)
Turn the lil’ n_gga to fiends
All they wanna do is bust clips (Uh-huh)
Keep a Mac-11 with a beam
I’m Gucci, don’t slip
Gun to your face (Yeah, yeah)
Left, flooded out baguettes (Yeah, yeah)
Came up in the hallway, servin’ jake,
(Yeah, yeah)
Money comin’ every way, my b_tch’ll pay
(Yeah, yeah)
80/20, might not talk, I’m f_ckin’ her face
(Yeah, yeah)
She give me top in the Tesla
I may invest in the extra
I’m gettin’ money, power, hoes, clothes n_gga, etc
I’m on a whole ‘nother level
I take Percys to fight all my demons
It don’t help that my b_tch is a Devil
