7S (feat. Caleb2Shiesty)

Niggas be talkin' that shit, these niggas be cap Uh, niggas be talkin' that shit, these niggas be cap Niggas better stay in their house, he came outside, then he got his ass whacked We got money for days and money for weeks I'm talkin' about shipping it off, gettin' the money, catchin' the play I'm up in the scope, facin' my faith I'm up in the scope and I'm facin' my faith I'm up in the scope and I'm facin' my faith Prayin' every time that I call, there's a pickup Prayin' every time that I call, there's a pickup Money came out the damn ground like a sit-up Put the money on his head like a chin up Feelin' like Scar, you can call me the Reaper F*ck her one time, give her back you can keep her Only f*ck with a lil' bitch, cause she a eater Ain't takin' me too long, it ain't nothin' to please me We walk in the club when I throw a dub No Russian roulette we ain't throwing in no sub You giving up, pussy, you still on the hub When I get on the feature, you know I go dumb You don't like how I act, you can get the f*ck on I put on some strong ass lotion and that strong-ass cologne We fresh out the box, man, that gas bitch too strong And hoes be assumin' you lyin', you wrong If he do all that talkin', we gon' send him home F*ck what you sayin', lil' nigga, what you on I hop in the car, take off, bitch, I'm gone I'm poppin' my shit and I'm back in my zone I'm back in my zone, this ho be geekin I'm back in my zone, this ho be tweakin I'm fuckin' that ho for the weekend She talkin' about sleepin' and geekin I'm talkin' about goin', drivin' a foreign Kickin' that ho out, right in the morning I gotta go out, back on the R-Route Told that ho, you don't even know about I said, the seven and Shiesty fuckin' yo' bitch is likely ha ha Ha, ha, I said, seven of Shiesty, fuckin' yo' bitch is likely ha ha , nigga be mad, gettin' his feelings like Call up Shiesty, goin' for the finish, huh He goin' for the finish, we don't even need the image Pull up on yo' bitch, you don't even know we a gremlin Spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', we dizzy I don't even know, but you gotta keep spinnin Go, go, get that bag gotta get money, gotta count that cash Nigga be mad, go get dough Nigga be mad, go get a ho Nigga be mad, go get money Cause we on the shit that you wanna know Damn, puttin' that shit on I wish a nigga damn would We put that blitz on Hit stick on, got yo' bitch on Yeah, got yo' bitch on, nigga Got yo' bitch on, nigga Got yo' bitch on, nigga