Seven O’ Clock lyrics

[Intro]
(luracks, where you get them racks from?)

[Verse]
Damn, damn, damn, face shot, I'm tryna make a car stop
Button that’s on the back of the Glock
Creeping at night, it's like 7 o'clock
Spin block, his neighbors calling the cops
Some days, it’s getting harder to sleep
Some days, feel like I can't even eat
Life hard, some days I want self-delete
Drip hard, subis I'm lavish, the feet
Heart cold, but I'm still riding with heat
Stick on me, it's never under the seat
Them a [?] ready to hop out the Jeep
And I'm Calumet block boy [?] concrete
Stick on me, I'm getting wild
Evеryone know I'm majeeda child
Smoke option light up black and mild
Weight on my shouldеrs like a thousand pounds
I wanna quit finna throw in the towel
Trusting you gon’ get me defiled
She wanna f*ck cause I’m going up now
Think about sh*t I'm just wondering how
Talk to my granny she know I been crying
I’m fully alive but inside I'm dying
Don't care what it cost so bro I'm still buying
I throw back two it feel like I’m flying
She wanna talk tell the hoe to be quiet
Don't wanna talk I just wanna be silent
Step on my money I'm Andre the Giant
.223s that can knock down a lion, n*gga