7 days a week (feat. Bickdalla & Saint mozito)

Talkin' down on me I still watch you from the floor I know you a trip should be prolly on a tour I'm a blessed bitch ey ey straight up Moses Grow up eatin noodles put put it on my momma ain't fenna be a doddle Give no fucks with these niggas see one of my niggas barely feeling devastated that's some shiit that gets me wary Saying what they saying same same niggas that are formulated out of plastic Happy go luck with these ice on see they improving my appearance oh Most of these fellas wet of a salt lake Narrating all these moves that would f*ck with your fate Id neither die got so much to attain long live Kurt Cobain Shmoke pain in a booth word to my duece Committing suicide with these chokers on Fiji Fleek my neck is not steady it gets busy They drew a distant now I know who the f*ck is vintage No connection neither linkage But f*ck it's not worth to be preached Give no fucks with these niggas see one of my niggas barely feeling devastated that's some shiit that gets me wary Saying what they saying same same niggas that are formulated out of plastic